"Not only is Yeye good at studying, but she's also beautiful," somebody said. "I saw her on TV the other day, looking like a fairy descending to earth."
"Old Mrs. Qiao, actually, my grandson just came back from abroad. He's exactly one year older than your Yeye. I don't know if he could..."
Listening to the flattery from those around her, Qiao Yufen felt very proud. When Xu He arrived at the private room's doorway with Xia Ye, she deliberately turned her body towards them.
As they walked towards her, Xu He, in front of everyone, opened a jewelry box that looked very fancy: "Mom, this is a gift for your eightieth birthday."
Qiao Yufen glanced at it arrogantly and nodded her chin: "Hmm, keep it for me."
After speaking, her gaze fell on Xia Ye.
An eightieth birthday was significant, and guests were expected to bring her gifts, especially her own grandchildren.
The Xiaxing Club was busy and couldn't make it, but they had just sent over a pair of jade bracelets specially for her.