Nian Shutong accepted the invitation card without saying whether she would go or not, just holding it in her hand and walking away expressionlessly.
Behind her, Wu Yi had a different perspective.
Since Nian Shutong didn't throw it away, it means she's going to attend.
This time, the Wu family made two plans, and they will succeed at least once.
Holding the invitation card, Nian Shutong returned to the neighborhood but didn't enter her own yard; instead, she went to the one next to it.
In the yard, Aunt Mei, wearing a long dress, was watering the flowers.
"The invitation card has been delivered."
"Yes."
Nian Shutong placed the invitation card on the table. Aunt Mei put down the watering can, walked over, glanced at it, and said, "What a vulgar color."
The invitation card was golden, with a golden ingot symbol on it. Honestly, it was indeed a bit gaudy.
"The taste of the Wu Family people is getting worse."
