Madam Song did not come alone; she brought several good sisters with her, all of whom were top ladies of Ye City. Behind her were many bodyguards, each holding luxury gifts intended for Su Qianrou. Song Zilin also arrived.

This grand entourage drew gasps from everyone, "Wow, Madam Song actually came to welcome the number one lady, Su Qianrou."

"Our Ye City hasn't been this lively in a long time, this Su Qianrou is really something." Inside the luxurious private room.

This was the welcome party arranged by Old Madam Su for Su Qianrou, but no one expected Madam Song to bring so many people.

"Madam Song, why did you come?" Li Lan was overjoyed, knowing that with her current status, she could not yet be on good terms with Madam Song, the leader of the ladies in Ye City.

Madam Song went straight to Su Qianrou, affectionately taking her small hand, "Qianrou, may I call you that?"

Madam Song was originally a die-hard fan of King, and now that her face had been saved by King, she almost wanted to kneel down to King.

Su Qianrou curved her lips, "Of course, Madam Song."

"Qianrou, the fragrance cream you gave me last time was truly amazing. Look at my face, it's better, and my skin is even whiter and tighter than before. Everyone says I look ten years younger," Madam Song said excitedly.

Su Qianrou thought of the fragrance cream in Madam Song's hand, her smile deepening, "It's also my honor to be of service to Madam Song."

"Qianrou, if you have anything in the future, if your Su family has anything, feel free to tell me. Zilin, come here, from now on you must treat Qianrou as your own sister."

Song Zilin had always had a good impression of Su Qianrou, and now that she had restored his mother's face, he was thoroughly convinced. He immediately called out, 'Sister Qianrou.' This was the top-tier wealthy Song family, and the words of Madam Song, along with the address of 'sister' from the family's heir apparent, carried great weight, leaving Old Madam Su stunned. 'Qianrou, when did you treat Madam Song's face?' 'Grandma, it was just last week, when I had just returned to the country.' 'You treated Madam Song's face and didn't tell us, you silly child.' Old Madam Su's affection for Su Qianrou was overflowing. Su Changrong and Li Lan quickly smiled and said, 'Madam Song, our Qianrou is just low-key; she never mentions when she has helped someone.' The several top-tier ladies brought by Madam Song gathered around Li Lan and Su Qianrou, 'Mrs. Su, you have really raised a wonderful daughter; this daughter's future is boundless.' 'Mrs. Su, has Qianrou started dating? I wonder if she would consider my son.' Su Changrong laughed heartily, 'If everyone doesn't mind, let's sit down and talk slowly. Waiter, bring the menu over, and serve the most expensive dishes.' Su Ci stood outside watching, she understood that Madam Song had mistaken someone, thinking it was Su Qianrou who had cured her face. Lin Jiaojiao had been Su Ci's best friend for many years and knew everything, 'Tsk tsk, has this Su Qianrou impersonated you again? Ci Ci, if you don't expose her now, are you planning to keep her for the New Year?' 'Jiaojiao, then wait for me a moment.'

Su Ci strode into the luxurious private room. Everyone in the room was chatting animatedly when the door was pushed open and the girl's clear and pleasant voice sounded, 'Am I disturbing you all?' Su Qianrou turned around and saw Su Ci standing by the door, and she stiffened. The identity of being the fake heiress had always been a thorn in Su Qianrou's side. Nowadays, the wealthy value lineage, and she feared that others would find out she was the fake heiress.