After George said a few simple words, the other people in charge also stood in front of the ribbon and picked up the golden scissors. As a salute sounded, the people below the stage applauded enthusiastically. The golden scissors cut through the red silk with a crack.
At this moment, the sun rose above the east side of the venue. The sunlight shone through the seven-colored glass at the top of the venue and shone on the hosting platform. At this moment, the hosting platform with the ceremonial ball as the center was enveloped in a seven-colored auspicious light.
George paused and subconsciously raised his hand to look at the time. It was exactly 10:18 am. The audience was in an uproar. They looked at the auspicious light on the stage in shock and disbelief, then at Amelia. Was there really auspicious light?
The person who had sworn that they would go bald if there were auspicious light said, "Impossible, definitely impossible. It was definitely designed…"