The gala officially began.
Boya Pavilion's helpers brought the guests to the west court, and at that moment, the place seemed as if it was filled with beautiful flowers and graceful laughter, causing a stunning scene.
Wen Xinya sat in the pavilion in the lake overseeing the entire west court.
In the garden, there was a bed of red plums with their branches on full display. Although they were yet to mature, it was still worth viewing, and they were near the lake. They bloomed facing the river and were beautifully on display. It was a sea of flowers. At the edge of the wall, it looked fitting and natural.
It was exactly the same as six years ago.
However, she was a participant in the gala six years ago. But today, she was a judge.
Everyone got into their assigned positions, the whole place bustling and lively.