"That's right, the venue is set at the war department in Fragrant City. Lord Dong Huang's celebration will not only have the department's related personnel but will also invite some local bigwigs from Fragrant City to attend."
"So only those important figures with status in Fragrant City can attend, us ordinary folks definitely don't qualify."
"Of course..."
While everyone was discussing the hot topic of Lord Dong Huang's appointment, Wang Shufen finally managed to vent her frustration by lecturing her husband.
But she hadn't had peace for two minutes when an untimely voice sounded again: "Shufen? It really is you, huh? Why on earth did your family think to come to Yuxi Pavilion for a big meal today?"
Wang Shufen looked up to see a fair-skinned, beautiful middle-aged woman around forty years old, walking over with a corpulent, balding middle-aged man.
Behind them, a young man and woman followed.
