"An invitation? Where did it come from? Who is it?"
Bai Qian, seeing Han Xue leave, couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief. Then she turned to look at Wang Chao, who was sitting on the sofa, playing with the invitation.
"Who else, if not Zhao Yun!"
Wang Chao looked over the invitation, flipping it back and forth.
The invitation was exquisitely and luxuriously packaged, with a layer of gold trim bordering it.
Of course, the message written on the invitation was very brief. It contained only one short sentence.
"Wang Chao is cordially invited to a gathering at the Mei Li Hua clubhouse at seven o'clock tonight. The host listed below is Zhao Yun."
"What? Zhao Yun? Is that the brother of Zhao Shan, the crown prince of the Heroes Association, and the eldest grandchild of the Jiangnan Zhao Family?"
Bai Qian was taken aback and almost jumped out of her chair, standing there with an incredulous look on her face as she gazed at Wang Chao.
