Chapter 117 Yuan yuan’s release

Jin walked into the spacious living room, his footsteps soft against the polished wooden floor. The air was filled with the faint aroma of jasmine tea, mingling with the warm glow of the late afternoon sun filtering through the sheer curtains.

The room was elegantly furnished, with plush sofas arranged around a low mahogany table, and shelves lined with delicate porcelain vases and framed family photographs.

"Uncle, Aunt, I have come to sincerely congratulate Bai'er on her successful engagement and her upcoming wedding," Jin announced, his voice steady but tinged with an undertone of something unspoken.

His gaze shifted towards Stacy, who was sitting demurely on the edge of a velvet armchair, her hands clasped in her lap. She didn't even bother to look at him, her eyes fixed on an invisible point across the room.