The boisterous party was filled with young men and women decked out in gorgeous clothes. Nie Xin was sitting in a corner, watching the elegantly dressed guests.
There were quite a lot of people that he knew there, so every time their eyes met his, they would pay their respects to him.
Nie Xin would just nod his head faintly.
He wasn't the guest of honor at this banquet. The protagonists were the group of people who had returned victorious. His family had actually advised him not to attend this banquet.
Although he knew why they had done so, Nie Xin hadn't paid attention to their request. Instead, he had come over.
His forebear had already told him that the matter had ended there and wouldn't be pursued any further.
