"Heh..."
Yin Tian let out a mocking snort and pulled Murong Liuli into the venue.
Inside, a gathering of many had already formed.
Everyone was dressed in formal suits, the very picture of high society.
Even Murong Liuli had put on the evening gown that he had picked out earlier.
In contrast, Yin Tian's casual attire clearly stood out as out of place in this setting.
However, many people glanced over Yin Tian and quickly looked away with disdain.
They had all mistaken Yin Tian for one of the waitstaff.
"Have you heard? The title being bestowed this time is a duke's!"
"Heard it, why else would I come here?"
"It's unbelievable, who would have thought that our country would gain another esteemed duke."
"Who could it be? I really want to marry him and become a duchess."
"Rather than knowing who it is, I'm more curious about what he did to be granted the title of a duke!"
People murmured among themselves, discussing the protagonist of the upcoming investiture ceremony.
