Jun Li was the least willing to go.
But if she didn't go, it would surely be unacceptable.
Not only did she have to attend, but the sons of all the realm kings had to as well.
She waited for quite a while before seeing the people from the Netherworld arrive.
The Netherworld King attended with his son, without any family members.
After the offering, songs and dances followed, lively and vibrant.
Jun Li sat kneeling in front of a small table, watching her mother, who was smiling joyfully on the high seat, with an expressionless face.
Jun Xiangyi sat beside her and whispered, "Aunt, Uncle is here. Aren't you going to sit next to him?"
"No need." They are together every day, and not being together at this moment makes no big difference.
Jun Xiangyi looked at Xu Mohan next to Long Yubei. Today, he was wearing a long robe of jade green, with a slanted bang and half-tied hairstyle, fixed with a hairpin.
Sharp brows and bright eyes, clear and bright as the moon.
