Lin Wan fell into this category. Her family originally had no right to be here, but Lin Wan's uncle did, so she came alongside her uncle.
In the crowd, Lin Wan's gaze immediately fixated on that lone man, as serene as the moon, Di Mingjue.
He stood quietly in place, his face coldly charming. Though he was expressionless and quiet, his noble demeanor stood out amongst all.
Despite being surrounded by prominent figures of the Empire, he was the most outstanding among them all.
Just like a solitary night lamp, even when silently standing there, his brilliance could not be concealed.
Just standing there, he naturally attracted numerous glances. His kingly aura was naturally exuding, dominating and imposing.
He was tall, his figure slender and perfect, his long and straight legs would make anyone gasp in admiration.
Those surrounding him were supposedly from the four major families, a group of beautiful men and women standing together, chatting and laughing.