"The maids who work here have to hand over their cell phones to prevent them from taking random photos.
But Su Meixi, Gu Wei's wife, naturally didn't have to.
Su Meixi walked outside, looking at these guests dressed to the nines.
Today's sunshine was very bright, and the weather was warm, but Su Meixi found this kind of sunlight extremely harsh.
Qiu Yurou, in a blue gown, stood under the sun, chatting and laughing elegantly with everyone.
In such an environment, Su Meixi, who came from a lower background, could feel something called fate even more.
Some people are born with a silver spoon in their mouth, while others can only struggle at the very bottom.
Some strive to gain recognition, but those at the top keep pressing down, extending a foot to crush their efforts into the mud.
A waiter passed by, and Su Meixi called him over, then took a glass of wine from his tray.
The waiter immediately panicked, 'Can you drink this?'