They had prepared enough flower petals for Miss Fengqi's performance later.
In front of the stage, more than 20 chairs had been set out. Only the three chairs that were in the front row were made from expensive red sandalwood. There were six chairs in the second row, and in the third…
Mu the Sixth sat on the very left in the front row, which indicated that he wasn't the most important guest tonight, but the second most important.
The one sitting in the middle was Zuo Qingliu, the second son of the Zuo family.
Mu the Sixth and Zuo Qingliu found each other an eyesore, and were engaged in a secret competition to pick Miss Fengqi's cherry.
Mu the Sixth turned around to find Feng Xun in the hall and rose to his feet excitedly.
"Brother! Brother Feng!"
He left his seat and ran happily toward Feng Xun.
"It's you, little Mu the Sixth." Feng Xun patted him on the shoulder.
