Jiangcheng.
In the luxurious five-star hotel, the huge crystal chandeliers above shimmered with splendid light.
The hotel lobby was buzzing with people. After singing a joyful birthday song, Jian Yang led Qin Youxue to meet his cousin.
Today was his 18th birthday, and after having his birthday drink, Jian Yang's youthful face was relaxed and cheerful. He turned to his girlfriend and said, "I'm very close to my cousin. He's a nice guy, so don't be nervous."
Knowing that Qin Youxue was aloof and didn't like socializing, he took the time to reassure her.
"Just stay by my side."
Qin Youxue obediently nodded, her gaze at Jian Yang tender and sweet.
Not far away, a crowd gathered, with women's laughter coming in waves, encircling the man standing at the center. Jian Yang, standing on the periphery of the crowd, called out, "Bro!"