The man is handsome, dressed formally, striding forward confidently, with a look of disdain.
The woman is tall, with exquisite makeup, walking forward with a fierce and determined aura.
They hurried past, and the man and woman surrounded by the crowd shot a slight frown at the people taking pictures, seemingly very disgusted.
Lin Weiwei didn't notice them at all and directly collided with a security guard at the perimeter.
The guard, seemingly well-trained, instantly reacted subconsciously and pushed Lin Weiwei away.
Lin Weiwei stumbled, letting out a cry, nearly falling over, but fortunately, the Black guard who pushed her quickly reacted and grabbed her hand.
"Ah, my things!" Lin Weiwei exclaimed in surprise.
The invitation she was holding in her hand flew out.
At first, the invitation landed only on the ground, but a guest, absorbed in watching and not looking at his feet, inadvertently kicked it, sending the invitation into the nearby pool.
