Under the currents of treacherous intrigue, the night finally passed.
By dawn the next day, Wangui City had come alive with activity.
Earlier, the attendees were mostly the young scions of noble families.
But when the families learned that the attendee from the Wei Family was not just an ordinary young master but the true heir to the Wei Family—indeed, hosting tonight's grand banquet—
heads of noble families and elders scrambled to make their way here.
As a result, the Luo Family estate was bustling, with those in charge of hospitality barely able to keep up.
"Where's the Seventh Young Master? Has anyone seen him?" gasped a Luo family member, clearly overwhelmed.
"I'm searching for him too! But I heard no one's seen him since this morning, and nobody knows where he might've gone!" another person replied.
"Strange. Usually around this time, the Seventh Young Master would've already shown up. What's going on today?" someone questioned, looking puzzled.
