Feng Yi Lan and Li Xue, both were taken aback. They weren't expecting something like this to come but eventually, fate found its course. The people from the fashion house were all standing behind, whispering in excitement, looking at the brightened stage that had been set at the front, shrouded with lots of balloons, flowers, and fairy lights.
"I am looking forward to it. Best of luck, dear." Li Xue cheered Feng Yi Lan, looking at all the preparations made lavishly at the front of Aurora. The space was little but has been prepared well to bring up the purpose to its perfection.
Feng Yi Lan's eyes grew big as she quickly shrugged. "What are you wishing me luck for? He has gone crazy. And …"
