Late at night.
In the grandiose ballroom, successful individuals come and go, engaging in conversation.
As the legitimate princess of the Fu Family, Fu Xueyi naturally has no shortage of people coming over to toast.
Of course, those mostly surrounding her are groups of young men and women.
It seems the younger generation has more topics to discuss.
"Where's Uncle Chen?" But apparently, Fu Xueyi had no interest in these hangers-on.
"Senior Chen is chatting with the head of the Dragon City Night Patrol Department and senior officials from the Military Department, he will be over soon." A young woman by her side whispered.
"Alright." Fu Xueyi said, bored.
Someone next to her whispered: "Little Yi, have you heard about the recent events on Liulu Mountain?"
"What happened on Liulu Mountain?" Fu Xueyi felt an inexplicable emotion towards that location.
Of course, she remembered that "Arrogance" of the Ninth Rank Predecessor.
But she was proud to have rejected him.