With the third round of thunderous applause, the poetry seminar officially began.
Zhong Lan snapped back to her senses amidst the applause, noticing several cultured, middle-aged elders taking their seats in the front row.
Li Xiao suddenly raised her hand, which caught Zhong Lan off guard for a moment. Just as she was about to ask, Zhong Lan caught sight of an old man in a Zhongshan suit looking in her direction out of the corner of her eye.
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