"Nothing." Susan shifted her gaze away from Richeal Yill.
"Haha, old Sudan, I wish you good health,"
"Thank you," Summit Sudan said with a smile as he greeted the visitors.
"I won't bother you, Grandfather; you still have guests to greet." Susan expressed herself politely.
"Well, Susan, be at home." Sudan's Summit grinned.
Susan smiled and walked away from the crowd. Together with Thomas Zuo.
"Miss Ovis, I believe I should return first." Annie doesn't want to stay much longer.
Susan agreed and said, "OK, go back and rest," seeing her in a terrible mood.
"Miss Ovis, Zuo, I'll leave." Annie turns around and walks away.
Susan's eyes are full with isolation as she looks out at the raucous crowd, as if she were in a distant world.
Knowing Susan didn't enjoy such a boisterous situation, Thomas Zuo gently took Susan's hand and murmured, "Let's walk to the promenade to relax."
There was a lot of silence there. He may leave with Susan after attending the supper.