At night, the lights were brilliant.
Tang Mengyun sat in her room, staring out the window into the night, lost in thought.
Her eyes, slightly swollen and red, showed that she had been crying not long ago.
"Knock, knock, knock..."
At that moment, someone knocked on her door, and a gorgeously dressed middle-aged beauty pushed the door open and walked in.
Looking at Tang Mengyun, who was lost in thought, the woman sighed deeply.
She came over to Tang Mengyun, lifted her hand to tidy the stray strands of hair on her forehead, and spoke with a reluctant tone,
"Mengyun, your dad has already booked the banquet on that side, and it's about time now, you should get ready and come with mom."
Hearing her own mother's words, Luo Min's words, Tang Mengyun's delicate body trembled violently, and her pretty face turned pale instantly.
"Mom, can't I just not go? Does dad really intend to betroth me to that Guo Shaonjun?"
