Lakefront Manor.
"Whoosh!"
A Honda Accord sedan stopped in front of the Yan family's gate.
Su Zelin stepped out of the car: "Alright, Ah Biao, here is fine."
"Brother Ze, should I wait for you here?"
The younger brother asked very respectfully.
The man in front of him was his big brother's big brother, and if needed, Zhang Yuanhang would voluntarily have him serve as his driver for the whole night.
"No need, you can head back first."
Su Zelin mildly declined his offer.
"Yes, Brother Ze!"
The young man was quite sensible; hearing Su Zelin's tone, he understood he wasn't needed, so he drove away.
Inside the manor, Yan Qiuwen sat at her bedroom table, intently reading a book. The girl's deep eyes were like ice, her expression calm, her jade face unwavering, as if today was just an ordinary day and not her birthday.
