C4117 What an Illusion?

Illusion?

Today, the Zifu was extremely lively, and countless guests were invited. Ning Qi was like a bystander, quietly sitting on a stool. He looked at the red lanterns hanging high up in the courtyard, and the people who were wildly celebrating under the lanterns.

"You look very unhappy? Are you afraid of being crushed to death by me?"

On Ning Qi's left was the girl called Miss Zi