Wang Xiaoyi took the invitation, her eyes lighting up. "What silly talk? Being a bridesmaid for Young Mrs. Mu is a blessing I've earned over eight lifetimes."
Wang Xiaoyi opened the invitation and saw the elegantly written names.
The wedding of Mu Family's young master in Imperial City would undoubtedly be a much-anticipated event. With the status of the Mu and Shen Families, the guests would be nothing short of distinguished and wealthy, even the Imperial President would attend, and she would be by the bride's side as a bridesmaid. It's an opportunity many would dream of.
Just her presence at the wedding would mean she'd stepped further into that circle, and she believed that one day, she would find her own place within it.
"An Ran, don't worry, I'll arrive in Imperial City the day before," Wang Xiaoyi promised as she carefully put the invitation into her bag.
