Two invitations lay before Mu Qingge. In truth, both came from the same place, yet there was a distinction between them.
After sending Jiang Li off, Mu Qingge lowered her gaze and focused on the two invitations.
One was an invitation from the Wanxiang Building auction.
The other was from Han Caicai.
That this enchanting Han Caicai was also in Tiandu surprised Mu Qingge somewhat. By her calculations, it had been a year or two since they last met.
Mu Qingge pondered and picked up the invitation sent under Han Caicai's personal name.
"Han Caicai actually wants to meet me tonight? When did he become so polite?" Mu Qingge remarked in surprise, reading the invitation's contents again.
She remembered that Han Caicai never took others' opinions into consideration in his actions, coming and going as he pleased.
Even if he were to meet with her, he would never do so in such a proper manner.
"What's he up to?" Mu Qingge murmured, tossing the invitation aside.
