Chapter 21: A Cold Glance, Disappearing Like a Puff of Smoke

Wen Changjing’s expression instantly darkened. Today was the matriarch’s eightieth birthday, and guests had come from far and wide. People were paying attention to what happened here, both in and out of Guangling City. Anything that happened at an event like this would spread to the outside world almost immediately. Although, on the surface, Li Tianhan was here to offer his congratulations, he was actually here with ill intentions! The family matriarch, Second Elder Wen Changqing, and...