Enemies Have a Narrow Road

Hearing Yan Chen's words, Mu Xiyan heaved a long sigh in her heart before she covered herself with the blanket in a dejected manner, letting out a depressed grunt.

When Yan Chen saw this, he extended his palm and rubbed her head through the blanket. "Don't worry," he said in a gentle voice.

Hearing these two words, Mu Xiyan suddenly felt less afraid.

She slowly got out of the quilt, looked at the ceiling, and pursed her red lips helplessly.

"..."

The next night.

Mu Xiyan, wearing a light purple, conservative evening dress, appeared in front of the luxurious five-star hotel. Looking at the grand interior design, she helplessly raised her eyebrows.

Even if she did not want to go to the banquet, she had no choice but to do so as she was only a daughter-in-law of the Yan Clan. Most of all, she did not want to make things difficult for Yan Chen.