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Indeed, this is the work of Gu Lin.
Ling Chen has neither Spiritual Power nor Divine Soul Telekinesis, he must not be a Cultivator nor a Divine Thought Master.
By rights, such a person should not qualify to attend Wan Er's birthday party.
Ling Chen was taken aback, then stood up and said, "I don't have an invitation."
"Oh, then you'll just have to stand."
The butler said with a faint smile.
Guests can indeed bring people with them, but typically they bring servants.
"Okay."
Ling Chen nodded.
There are many people standing around; he didn't mind it much.
He came to this party merely to accompany Ling Wu.
Seeing this from a distance, Gu Lin sneered inwardly, "Kid, this is just the beginning!"
He swore to properly teach Ling Chen a lesson for offending him.
Seeing the butler making his own young master stand, Ling Wu was immediately furious.
She took out an invitation and handed it straight to Ling Chen.
"Now he has an invitation, he can sit down, right?"
