A voice called out from behind Liu Hun.
"Come here! Help us move something!" Three dazzlingly dressed young men pointed to a box on the ground and said to Liu Hun.
"Yes." Liu Hun had to agree so as not to give himself away, and then followed the three men, carrying the box.
"You know, Xia Huai, isn't today Han Yiyin's coming-of-age ceremony? Why did they invite so many irrelevant people?" one of the young men asked another named Xia Huai.
Xia Huai smiled sagely and said, "You don't get it, do you? I heard from my mom that this is Han Uncle's way of vetting us, to choose a future husband for Han Yiyin."
"That doesn't sound reliable, Xia Huai. The competition today consists of common etiquette and talent events, plus every participant must bring a teacher to compete with them. How does that show anything?" another youth voiced his skepticism.
