Murmurs arose in the hall and everyone turned to look at her. The quiet hall became rowdy within a matter of seconds.
Mu Yao stepped into the hall. At a corner of the hall where the VIP was sitting, Mr. Mu and his wife stood by the side. They were not expecting her to suddenly appear so they were unable to react.
It had been so long since she was chased out of the house. But, no one could fail to recognize her.
After all, she was a carbon copy of her father. Anyone with eyes could figure out that she was Mr. Mu's daughter.
The men who were gossiping beside Tang Wan earlier exchanged glances. They were unable to believe that the rumors were right.
All sorts of gazes were fixed on Mu Yao. There were different emotions in those gazes. Some held contempt and resentment, some were filled with envy and jealousy. Some were filled with admiration and lust.