Interlude

——Frustration is always inevitable.

In the boudoir of Wuhun City, Miss Qian Renxue was playing with the chess pieces in her hand, her face calm.

But the chess piece in her hand that was about to explode showed that her mood was not as calm as it looked.

Obviously Wuhun City should be her home ground, and she will be the protagonist of the grand banquet.

But she couldn't help but feel panicked.

Anyone would be panicked when faced with such a big event.

——When the time comes, which one is better, red or white?

Recalling the two outfits with different styles, Miss Qian Renxue fell into difficulty in choosing.

Red is the traditional color for major life events in mainland China, and white is what I heard from my sister.

——It’s so hard to choose...

The blond man stood up, opened the window and looked at the sky outside the window.

Thinking like this, Miss Qian Renxue's irritability decreased a little and she walked out of the room.

She is quite busy.

Then she fell into difficulty in choosing again.

There are four, so hard to choose.

After all, the mainstream custom in mainland China is red, which has a more festive meaning.

——Let them change into white at night.

But I still don’t want to give up, after all, white has its own unique flavor.

It’s also too difficult to get others to accept the color white.

——It’s still red!

——Forget it, let’s go back to sleep. I’m familiar with this.

We grew up together, how could we not be familiar with each other?

As for Gu Yuena, Gu Ningqiu, and Rita, if you want to come, you can come.

——Come on!

(End of chapter)

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