At this moment, Yang Jingshen was standing in a corner of the large reception hall that seemed to glitter with thousands of lights. The whole atmosphere was bright and dazzling and gave off an air of liveliness and grandeur.
'*Sigh* Even in my talent agency in the last life, they'd never hold parties this big! This world really is full of so much lavishness that it's almost… boring.'
That's right! Don't know about the futility of all the splendour exhibited, but one thing was clear. Yang Jingshen was bored. Honestly, he was bored to death at this point. Not just bored actually. He was tired, fed up, and generally feeling like he wanted to just up and leave. Like– why wouldn't he?
