Chapter 45: Saeki’s offer
Before Saeki could respond, another guest nearby blinked in surprise. "You're a Zhi? I thought Yeri was the only one around her age from that family."
Venice froze for a heartbeat—but quickly recovered with a light laugh. "Ah, I'm not from the main family. Just... a distant relative."
"Ah..." The guest nodded slowly, though confusion lingered in her eyes.
Saeki didn't seem to notice—or care—about the awkward moment. He shook Venice's hand briefly and offered a polite, practiced smile. "Nice to meet you. By the way, where's the birthday girl? I haven't greeted her yet."
Venice's smile faltered.
There it was again. Yeri.
Why did everything have to circle back to her?
Venice bit the inside of her cheek, but before she could say anything, Saeki was already scanning the crowd.
"I should find her," he said casually, already stepping away.
Venice followed, her lips pressed tight in displeasure.
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