A banquet hall large enough to accommodate several hundred people.
At this time, there were three long tables inside, each able to seat sixteen people.
At the banquet, Wen Nian was leading Song Lili, introducing her to the members of the Wen family, even though he knew she was already acquainted with them.
Watching those faces, both familiar and strange, pass before her eyes, the feeling was still quite mystical, no matter how many years had passed.
Even though Lili had previously had minimal interaction with the Wen family, those few interactions had not left her with a favorable impression.
"Hello, hello, hello..."
Song Lili nodded slightly, greeting each person in turn, her hand resting on Wen Nian's wrist.
She wore a cyan-grey cotton-linen dress, quite loose at the waist, complemented by a small shoulder jacket.
Her figure was slender, and even though she was not wearing high heels, but only a pair of flat shoes popular this season, her fine demeanor was still evident.
