Fatty Qu laughed twice, saying, "If you didn't have anything planned, you definitely would not participate in something as pointless as a wine party. Since you want to go, you definitely have something planned."
"Smart!" Sima You Yue gave him a look of praise.
Fatty Qu raised his chin proudly, saying, "Of course! Say it, what do you want me to do for you."
"It's actually really simple. Come over, I'll explain it to you…"
When they came to the palace where the wine party was held, Sima You Yue saw that most of those from the younger generation had attended. Amongst the numerous guests, she recognised Murong An's silhouette at a glance.
At this moment, Murong An was currently telling Shi Mo Li something. He was probably explaining why he had left earlier. As for Nalan Lan and the Nalan Clan, another woman was holding on to a wine glass talking to others not far away. Her eyes would occasionally drift over to where Murong An was, observing their conversation.
"Fifth Young Master."
