The vast lobby was brilliantly lit.
All the guests had dispersed, and the Ran Family had left as well, leaving only a semicircle of people still seated at the main table.
It was already past eleven at night, and all was quiet.
When Ran Tong entered the lobby, her high heels clicked crisply on the marble floor. Pricey Italian crystal chandeliers scattered glints of refracted light above her head, the air tinged with the faint scent of wine, a blend of women's cosmetics and perfume, and the intense fragrance of roses.
Everything around her served as a reminder that the grand wedding banquet had just ended.
A verse suddenly echoed in her mind, "Once you step into the noble's gate, it's as deep as the sea."
She clenched her fists and looked up, slowly walking towards the main table.
All of the Lu Family members were still there, including Lu Nancheng.
He stood up from his seat, glanced behind her, and asked, "Where's Xiaoqian?"
