Finally, they managed to get Wufu invited to the gathering. Changping, feeling satisfied, went to the cleansing room to take care of business, while Guan Chuying looked at Wufu and laughed.
"A master, an official for Zhao Min, you're really something!" she said. "People have to beg you, yet you're still willing to go along."
Wufu smiled wryly, "You know I genuinely dislike socializing."
Guan Chuying knew it well. Wufu had declined several social invitations, and even when she herself sent a couple of invitations, Wufu only attended once.
"Whether you like it or not, we're at an age where we need to think about our futures," Guan Chuying said meaningfully. "Among us, we're considered late in getting engaged. Some start looking at the age of twelve or thirteen."
Therefore, to be able to connect was a kind of destiny. Once engaged, it wouldn't be easy to move around freely.
