Everyone turned their heads in unison towards the entrance.
Su Ye also looked over.
Gu Yan, in a light gray tailored suit, had a cold and sharp look in his eyes. Even seated in a wheelchair, he still emitted an imposing aura.
Su Qingwan stood behind him, pushing his wheelchair.
Su Qingwan, clearly having dressed with care for the occasion, wore a white knee-length silk dress from Chanel's latest collection that had not yet been released to the public.
The dress made her look delicate and beautiful on her small frame, like a little princess who had grown up pampered.
Her hair was a glossy chestnut color, styled into large waves and swept to one side, making her look even more charming.
The jewelry she wore must have cost a fortune.
Su Ye listened to the whispers around her.
"Isn't that necklace on Su Qingwan an Alen.j's collector's edition?"