Someone noticed Mu Ying's gaze, grinned at her, and said to their companion, "Look, the Lord is so pleased, she's even looking at us!"
Mu Ying: "..."
Oh well, she should be more tolerant.
Fortunately, apart from this socially awkward monument, the celebration was just as Li Luoxia had said, without any other "fancy" ceremonies, more like a banquet for sharing joy with everyone.
Having forgotten the monument, Mu Ying began to enjoy herself.
The Trialists were seated together at a table, and turning her head, Mu Ying could see Maz rubbing his temples while sitting in his seat, not very eager to eat, even though Li Luoxia had ordered the meal from the best restaurant in Qingshan City! One could tell at a glance that he hadn't rested well.
Mu Ying walked over and handed him a red apple: "Try this!"
