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Tang Wan was warm and gentle like water. It was very normal for her to have pursuers. If she could find someone suitable, Ye Futian would naturally be happy for him. As for the Nangong Jiao that the young man had mentioned, he seemed to have heard of her before. The girl he'd climbed Book Mountain with was named Nangong Jiao, right? She hadn't left a strong impression. Ye Futian just remembered that she was a bit proud.

"No, it's not suitable for me to go to a family gathering," Tang Wan said gently. She smiled and shook her head. She seemed to be uninterested in this young man.

"No worries. Qingxuan can go too," the young man continued. "We're all in the same clan and Nangong Jiao had also brought her fellow disciples from the College to celebrate together. This is a very rare chance. Not only will you see geniuses, you'll also see some Nobles."

"I'm not going," Yi Qingxuan said and leaned into Yu Sheng. What did this have to do with her?