After returning backstage from the restroom, I didn't see Si Tingyu himself.
"Wanwan, I'm here."
Speak of the devil, and he shall appear.
Si Tingyu walked over from behind.
"I just met with a few domestic partners and had a chat with them."
He explained why he wasn't there.
People come from all over the world to see the show, so it's normal to run into business partners here.
Shu Mowan nodded and brought up the celebration banquet that Duke Ed was hosting for everyone, asking Si Tingyu if he was interested in attending.
Si Tingyu didn't answer immediately, but asked suspiciously, "Didn't you say that Charles was the organizer?"
Why is it Duke Ed's turn to have this victory celebration?
"He said the show amazed him, so he took it upon himself to host a celebration banquet."
Shu Mowan said.
Si Tingyu thought that only the Shu siblings' performance was noteworthy at this fashion show, could it be...?
"He wouldn't be after you two, would he?"
He probed.
"Shouldn't we go there anyway?"
Shu Lingxian didn't care whether the people came for him or not. If they did, they just wanted to introduce him to some daughters or nieces. Surely the duke was too old to be thinking about his chrysanthemum.
If the old duke had that idea, he would have punched the man until all his teeth were knocked out.
"Tingyu, remember to protect my sister at all times during the banquet, understand?"
Shu Lingxian gave her special instructions.
Si Tingyu smiled and said, "Aren't you afraid I'll steal your sister away?"
"Still poor? Then I'll take her with me."
"Just kidding."
The two of them quickly determined who Shu Mowan would be with.
Even a strong person like Shu Mowan felt both amused and exasperated.
She's not a flower raised in a greenhouse; she doesn't need anyone to protect her.
But she wisely didn't say anything.
There's no need to refuse my brother's kindness.
The next day, at 7:30 pm.
The three of them, dressed in their finest attire, arrived at Edby Castle, a sprawling fortress whose construction and decoration retained the style of the last century.
"Mr. Mousse, Ms. Wanyu, Mr. Si, please."
A servant dressed in medieval attire politely gestured for them to proceed.
Upon entering the enormous banquet hall, John, dressed like a prince, came downstairs. His eyes lit up when he saw Shu Mowan, and he walked straight over.
"Wanyu, my princess, you look so beautiful tonight."
John Lu put his hands behind his back and praised him in a gentlemanly manner.
Shu Lingxian snorted coldly, "They're all wearing masks, how can you tell if she's beautiful or not?"
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