Once upon a time, Tilan had a dreamy filter over such high-end banquets, much like ordinary people who imagine the size of the emperor's house and how wide his bedroom might be. But in reality, the emperor's bedroom isn't much larger than a regular person's, and even high-end banquets are quite casual rather than rehearsed like performances.
Upon arriving at the agreed location, Tilan got out of the car and looked up to see the familiar building and sign, feeling a bit subtly nostalgic.
This was the 'Four Winds Hotel,' the very place where she and her companions once worked part-time. She recalled an incident that left Shui Yianqing introverted for a while.
As she entered the hotel, the lobby had long been cleared, and the welcoming staff quickly stepped forward to greet the arrival of the songstress girl.
"Master Prin has already arrived and is now in the banquet hall. Would you like me to show you the way?"
