After Wu Yingrui left, the atmosphere at the venue once again became harmonious and joyous.
However, today's banquet was destined to leave an indelible impression on them.
By the time the banquet finally ended, Qiao Yi was so exhausted she practically collapsed. After seeing off the last guest, Qiao Yi could no longer hold herself up and slumped into a nearby chair.
"My ancestor, why are you still here? Everyone's waiting for you!"
Feng Siyu hurried over. Seeing Qiao Yi slumped over in her chair like a dead dog, she immediately dragged her up and out of the chair.
"My dear sister, can I please go change my clothes? This dress is killing me!"
"Don't waste your breath, everything is prepared in the car. Tonight, you better be ready to not return until you're absolutely plastered!"
The daytime birthday banquet was hosted for the prominent families of Capital City to see, but the wild evening party was specially arranged by Qiao Yi's friends for her.
