When she reached the 8th story, Gu Qingjiu searched for Room Number 888.
She couldn't be too conspicuous because the guests here were all higher class people wearing gowns and formal wear.
Gu Qingjiu's ordinary outfit made her stand out like a sore thumb enough.
But she didn't feel ashamed of that.
She had already entered a world that perhaps even this group of rich people didn't understand.
They were probably all the same, so no one should look down on another person here.
Hence, she felt relatively calm.
The suites here weren't simple, but they occupied a large area that resembled more like halls.
Especially Room Number 888.
Gu Qingjiu saw two staff standing at the entrance welcoming guests.
The carpet laid out at the entrance reminded one of the red carpets at galas.
