"The dance is about to start. Gentlemen, could you let me take some time first?"

"Oh, is it about to start? Got it, let's go, take me there."

Si Ai came back to his senses and remembered that it was time to go see that person. Then he smiled softly at the beauties around him and prepared to leave with the old housekeeper.

"This gentleman, please come with me."

"Eh!?"

Si Ai was surprised. Of course he knew who the butler was taking him to meet, but the little brother actually... also received the invitation!?

Impossible. The official position should be...

"Oh, um, okay, I understand."

After giving a short and powerful answer, Fangran quickly stood up, his expression extremely serious, and he shed tears of emotion in his heart.

Thank you, my unknown goddess.

The two followed the old butler to the ball host table. Then the old butler smiled and saluted the two of them politely and said:

"Gentlemen, please give me your invitation letters."

Fang Ran was stunned for a moment, and then saw that Si Ai had already taken out a dark invitation and handed it over. The old housekeeper smiled and then looked at Fang Ran.

Fangran, who felt a little unable to hold on to the inexplicable unfolding, twitched the corners of his mouth imperceptibly, then took out his own and handed it over.

Si Ai suddenly looked strange.

Also black?

"The master will be here soon."

Then the old housekeeper bowed with a smile and signaled the two of them to wait for a while.

The mysterious owner of the Night Pearl?!

Fangran was slightly startled, and not long after, a side door opened.

Two figures walked out of it. The old man with a neat silver beard but still looking dignified, wearing a silver suit and carrying an overwhelming aura of power, walked towards him with a gemstone cane!

Si Ai raised a smile on his lips, walked up to him, and held hands with the old man.

But Fang Ran, who was standing there, had no time to be shocked by the majesty and power of the silver-bearded old man, or sigh that the mysterious owner behind the night pearl had appeared.

His pupils shrank and his eyes trembled violently!

Swallowing nervously and hard, I saw the figure behind the old man.

Her long silver-gray hair was tied up, revealing the white back of her neck and a large area of ​​pale skin on her silver evening dress. She wore a pair of small tortoiseshell glasses on her delicate face that seemed to be of mixed race.

Seeing this girl transform from a cautious little animal to a newly independent and beautiful waterbird after putting on her evening dress, Fangran felt that she had probably guessed the reason why she was invited after just one night on the boat.
Chapter completed!