After landing, it was somewhat noisy around.
Lin Qiao couldn't see because of the red veil, but Li Guifen and Lin Han, who came along, were dumbfounded. From the entrance to the hall was a red carpet all the way, and outside the hall, many tables were set up, all filled with people.
Li Guifen swallowed, "So many people are here, more than in our village."
"I don't know. Just don't say anything later. Look at these people's clothes; they look like they're from wealthy families." Lin Han glanced down at his own coarse cloth clothes, feeling a bit ashamed, thinking he should have dressed more expensively.
You can't make your daughter proud, but you can't embarrass her either.
Li Guifen nodded, and the nearby Song Qin also seemed a bit uneasy, but soon a steward led them to the hall.
