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"Speak, why have you come to find me?" Guiding Ling Xi's small hand to sit down beside the bed, Leng Yilei looked at her and asked.
His beloved sister, although usually close to them, seldom came to his room to find him. Whenever she did, it was certainly for a reason.
"For you." Handing over the invitation she held, she didn't offer any further explanation.
"What's this?" Taking the strikingly red invitation from Ling Xi's hand, Leng Yilei was puzzled. Upon opening it, the large, gold-embossed character for 'longevity' appeared before his eyes, "The seventieth birthday celebration of Elder Han from the Han Family? How did this invitation end up in your possession?" He remembered that someone had already approached him about it, but having been too busy, he had declined. How then did the invitation find its way to his little sister?
"Elder Han is Han Xiaoxu's grandfather. The invitation was given to me when he was delivering mine," she implied without saying more.