Due to the limited structures in the botanical garden, several women decided to use a patch of grass outside the villa and set up an area resembling an outdoor reception.
At the very front, they erected an enormous stage, backed by an LED LCD screen.
Li Xiaoyao, looking at this ultra-modern venue arrangement, couldn't help but laugh and joke, "Setting up a sect has become like stars walking the red carpet."
"You De, you're here too?" A few young men and women suddenly noticed Tang Youde bustling about and couldn't help expressing their surprise.
Tang Youde was carrying a tray with several wine glasses on it, with a hint of sweat on his forehead.
He had been drafted by his older sister early in the morning to rush about so busily that his feet barely touched the ground.
Hearing his name called, he looked in the direction of the voices and saw they were his schoolmates.
He wasn't very familiar with these classmates, but they all knew him.