Not only the archaeology experts, but historians also came, and even the bigshots from the writers' association followed suit.
Duan Xueqin always thought their house in O Continent was large, but she never imagined it would be packed with people one day! There were still more people outside, it was practically a sea of humanity!
All of them were bigshots, and Duan Xueqin couldn't afford to offend any of them, so she simply invited everyone in.
Xue Qiu was stunned. Indeed, this is the charisma of their respected ancestor. Just look at how many followers she has!
The moment Bai Chuwei appeared with Xue Qiu, everyone stood up in unison, turning to the white-clad girl by the spiral staircase, and shouted:
"Respected Ancestor, good morning!"
The sound was deafening, nearly lifting the villa's rooftop.
Duan Xueqin's children, who were still sleeping in the bedroom, were startled so much by the shouting that they almost fell out of bed!
What the hell? What's going on?
