Wu Yanmei said it jokingly, but Lu Qingqing didn't take it as a joke. She knew Wu Yanmei truly wanted a wedding invitation.
Indeed, her parents' wedding ceremony was bound to be grand, and ordinary people could not gain entry.
Although Lu Qingqing believed in equality for all, she alone couldn't change the reality of social stratification, where classes were separated as if by a vast chasm.
"As long as Madam Wu doesn't mind the expense, I'll have someone send you an invitation tomorrow," Lu Qingqing replied with a smile.
Wu Yanmei responded happily, "Then I'll wait at home for it. Just don't forget."
Mind the expense? She wasn't afraid of that at all.
In truth, if Song Xiufeng hadn't been charitable, the assets she received would all have gone toward paying off debts.
For this reason alone, she had to give a substantial gift.
