Yuyuanzhai Hall
"Brother Yusheng, have all the invited guests arrived?"
"Miss, most of them have already arrived. Only President Ma Tianci, whom you invited, has yet to make an appearance," Zhang Yuksheng answered respectfully as he followed behind An Yiqing.
"Hmm, no rush, there's still half an hour."
At that moment, a bustle erupted from the doorway, and as An Yiqing lifted her eyes, she just happened to see a graceful young gentleman slowly making his way through the crowd.
"My girl, congratulations," Duan Tang said with his habitual gentle and detached smile, still clad in white.
"Thank you, Head Duan. Please come inside and sit for a while."
No sooner had Duan Tang entered the reception hall than two sharp gazes fell upon him.
"It seems I'm late; I didn't expect Third Young Master Gu and Young Master Bai to arrive before me," Duan Tang said with his indifferent smile.
