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Zuo Qingluan's face darkened a little when Tongque mentioned Feng Wu.

She followed the direction Tongque was pointing in.

A slender girl in a red dress stood on a rooftop. It was impossible to miss her despite the large crowd.

Seeing Zuo Qingluan's frown, Tongque suddenly had an idea. She threw out the envelope in her hand.

Unlike the other envelopes, this one was gilded and looked spectacular.

It flew right in Feng Wu's direction.

"It's her lucky day. That's a big house that comes with a courtyard," Tongque said arrogantly as she looked down at Feng Wu.

She decided that people would look down upon Feng Wu as well if she accepted this gift with great excitement.

Zuo Qingluan gave Tongque a sideway glance and shook her head. "She's a nobody. Why bother?"

Tongque was baffled.