"Yutang."
"Yutang."
…
Suddenly, her shoulders felt heavy and the strange man suddenly disappeared.
"Yutang, what's wrong with you?" Jiang Li looked at her nervously, "Are you feeling unwell?"
Bei Yutang looked at the person in front of her. It was Jiang Li, no doubt about it, but who was that person that just flashed through her mind?
Jiang Li saw her lost in thought again, "Yutang, Yutang."
Bei Yutang came back to his senses and smiled at her, "Let's go."
"If you're not feeling well, let's not go. It's fine to stay at home," Jiang Li suggested.
"I'm fine. I'm already dressed. If I don't go, it would be a waste of time."
Jiang Li frowned, "Are you really okay?"
"What can happen to me? Let's go quickly, it will be too late." Bei Yutang walked out of the villa and got into the car directly.
Seeing this, Jiang Li had no choice but to follow.
Ming in the void saw Bei Yutang's situation and raised his eyebrows slightly. Her reaction was beyond his expectations.
When they arrived at the banquet venue, they happened to meet Zhang Ling'er and Ou Shangjie. Although both of them were wearing masks, their temperament and dress were exactly the same as in their previous life.
The two teams met at the entrance and looked at each other.
Zhang Linger's eyes flashed across Bei Yutang's gorgeous palace dress, and her eyes lit up.
"Your clothes are beautiful."
"You are beautiful too." Bei Yutang said with a smile as she looked at Zhang Ling'er dressed like the pure and lovely Snow White.
Zhang Linger shifted her gaze from Bei Yutang to the man in the dragon robe, her eyes lighting up again.
"The dragon robe you are wearing is very imposing. You are a concubine and the emperor. I guess you are a couple, right?" Zhang Linger said with a smile.
"No." Bei Yutang said hurriedly.
Zhang Linger exclaimed in surprise, "Ah!" and said apologetically, "Sorry, I saw you guys dressed like that, I-I thought it was... I'm so sorry."
"It's okay." Bei Yutang waved his hand indifferently.
"Let's go." Ou Shangjie took Zhang Ling'er's hand and walked into the venue.
Bei Yutang and Jiang Li followed in. When the two teams appeared, they immediately attracted the attention of everyone present. They noticed not only the gorgeous clothes of the two teams, but also their innate aura.
One pair wore unique court costumes, and the other pair wore antique royal costumes.
"Wow, who are they?"
"So handsome."
"Who are these two teams?"
"How come I haven't heard of these two outstanding couples on campus?"
"I guess one of them must be Zhang Ling'er or Ou Shangjie. I saw them together last time."
"I think so too. Then who are the other couple?"
"I don't know. I've never heard of it."
Everyone was whispering, all eyes were focused on them. They were like the darlings under the spotlight, destined to enjoy everyone's attention.
The student union distributed number tags to each of the four people. These number tags would serve as identification for everyone when they voted.
Bei Yutang looked at the number plate in her hand, number thirty-seven.
This number reminded her of Xiao Moer's number 37 in his last competition.
It seems that this number has a special connection with me.
Jiang Li's number was 1200. When he saw the number plate in his hand, he frowned, "Why isn't my number 36 or 38?"
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