All of this is still a mystery; Yang Fan even has an intuition that everything about the Lu Family is a puzzle, the entire Lu Family is like a fog-enshrouded labyrinth, inscrutable, with the elder sister being the biggest enigma of them all.
The banquet began, and fifty large round tables were more than enough for the huge hall; every table was filled with guests, men and women, young and old, dozens of waiters bustling back and forth serving tea and water.
Surrounded by a throng, Lu Shaowen and Wan Qinghe sat at the round table in the very center.
Lu Shaowen picked up a cup of wine and made a simple opening speech: "I won't say too much, this cup is a toast to everyone here." Having finished speaking, Lu Shaowen tilted his neck and downed the wine.
There weren't many grand ceremonies; the entire banquet seemed quite simple. Next came the mingling and drinking, with lively discussions going back and forth among the guests.
