After finishing dancing, Yvonne took the coat that a servant brought over and walked to Frida Young, saying, "Mom."

Frida looked at her daughter, noticing a hint of unhappiness on her face. She patted Yvonne's hand and asked with concern, "What's wrong? Aren't you happy on your birthday? The singers you like are all here for you. My little darling, don't cry. I'll introduce you to a few business partners."

Yvonne furrowed her brows again and said, "Can I not go? I want to play with my classmat