"go."
Li Li was stunned when he heard Han Zhan's reply.
"You're going?" Li Li was so surprised that his voice became a little higher.
Han Zhan said again: "I'll go."
Li Li couldn't figure out Han Zhan's thoughts.
"Mr. Han," Li Li asked tentatively, "you don't have any other plans for Miss Song, do you?"
Han Zhan said righteously, "She is my pilot, someone I can trust with my life. Since she personally gave me the invitation, it would be inappropriate for me not to go."
Li Li was still skeptical, "Is that all?" Li Li looked at Han Zhan with eyes full of suspicion.
Is it really possible that the old iron tree has blossomed and has become interested in Song Dynasty porcelain?
Han Zhan didn't say anything else.
Seeing that Han Zhan's expression remained calm, Li Li suspected that he was overthinking it.
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August 10th was Song Ci's birthday, and the Mu family's courtyard was not large enough to host a banquet. Therefore, Song Ci decided to hold the charity dinner in the fifth-floor banquet hall of the Longxing Tianxia Hotel.
The most famous lady, Song Ci, was the rose that bloomed in every man's heart. She was so beautiful and charming that she captivated every nation. No man would refuse to attend the banquet after receiving her invitation.
Song Ci is very good at dealing with people and has a good reputation among women. She has many friends, and even rich girls are willing to support her.
At the dinner party, most of the single, high-quality men and beautiful women in Wangdong City were well-dressed and gathered here, giving her enough face.
The Mu family has two daughters. The adopted daughter Song Ci is extremely beautiful, and the youngest daughter Mu Qiutian is really kind. The two sisters have a deep relationship and they used to always see each other at their birthday parties.
Song Ci was the protagonist of the night and naturally had to be the last to appear, but Mu Qiu was not there, which made everyone feel strange.
Someone who didn't know the truth asked in surprise: "Why can't I see Mu Qiu?"
"Mu Qiu is ill and is in the hospital. Song Ci is holding this charity dinner to accumulate merit for Mu Qiu."
"I see."
Standing in the corner, Li Li accidentally overheard the guests' conversation. He tilted his head and told Han Zhan, "Miss Song was adopted by Mu Mian eight years ago. I heard she was brought back from Bijiang City after the earthquake. Her parents died in that earthquake."
"Mu Qiu is the biological daughter of the Mu family, two years younger than Miss Song."
Han Zhan only knew that Song Ci was the adopted daughter of the Mu family, but he didn't know that Song Ci had also experienced the pain of an earthquake. He was a little dazed.
Recalling something, Li Li said to Han Zhan, "Oh, right, Mr. Han, you should have been in the army at that time. I remember you were serving in the southwest. Did you participate in the rescue of Bijiang City back then?"
Han Zhan was so engrossed in his thoughts that he seemed not to hear Li Li's question.
Li Li was about to turn around to get the wine when he suddenly heard Han Zhan whisper, "I've been there." His tone was quite heavy, and his cold face was covered with an expression that others could not understand.
"I've really been there." Even though it had been eight years since the earthquake, Li Li was still shocked when he recalled the post-disaster scenes he saw on TV at that time.
Li Li looked at Han Zhan and asked, "The scene must have been much more tragic than what was shown on TV."
Han Zhan lowered his eyes and looked at his right hand, then nodded softly.
"Well, everywhere you look, there are ruins. What you see on TV feels different from what you see in person." It was the most tragic and terrifying scene Han Zhan had ever seen in his life.
In a matter of seconds, a bustling city collapsed, leaving broken walls and rubble all over the ground. Wherever you stepped, there might be several lives buried underground.
Once you see such a tragic scene, you will never forget it.
Over the years, Han Zhan would occasionally dream about the earthquake, and after waking up, he would still feel upset for a long time.
Li Li was still studying at the time. He said, "I donated quite a bit of money back then. When I read the reports, my eyes were red from crying several times."
Han Zhan said in a deep voice: "It's a good thing that you can still cry." They were at the rescue site and had seen too many dead bodies. They were almost numb and couldn't even cry.
At this moment, Li Li saw something and suddenly nudged Han Zhan's arm with his elbow, reminding him, "Miss Song is here."
Han Zhan cut off his memories, looked towards the gate, and saw a bright red.
Song Ci dyed her hair burgundy, which made her face appear even more radiant and fair. Her long hair cascaded down her shoulders, and her tall, graceful, sexy figure was wrapped in a burgundy, strapless, waist-cinching gown. The skirt was covered with a layer of transparent, white, polka-dot tulle, adding a touch of agility.
Song Ci has a slender waist, well-proportioned and slender legs, but her breasts are very full, appearing round and smooth, charming and attractive.
She is the real first lady.
Song Ci has learned etiquette lessons, and can maintain an elegant and graceful posture even when wearing a gorgeous dress.
She walked into the banquet hall wearing eight-centimeter high heels, several centimeters taller than most women. There were countless noblemen present, but Song Ci's gaze did not linger on them.
She walked through the crowd and finally stopped in front of Han Zhan, smiling at him.
She smiled, and the dark clouds in the sky dissipated, and all the stars hiding behind the clouds came out.
In an instant, the Milky Way was within reach.
Han Zhan looked at Song Ci's smiling face, and a strange thought flashed through his mind -
He wanted to put the starry sky in a glass bottle and put it in his pocket, and no one was allowed to peek at it.
The waitress holding the wine came to Song Ci's side. Song Ci took out a glass of red wine from it and handed it to Han Zhan's left arm. She opened her red lips and said softly, "Mr. Han, welcome."
Han Zhan lowered his eyes and stared at the wine, his eyes deep.
Li Li's eyes suddenly became alert when he looked at Song Ci.
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