"Yeah, I saw Brother Su, and Hanhan and Nuonuo, too."
"Sister Wanxue, why does your voice sound a little off to me?"
"You didn't see Kexin, Yutong, or Xiaoyu?" Lin Wanxue asked.
"No. Oh, right, why didn't I see the three of them today? Maybe they had a study session tonight, so they didn't come."
"Sister Wanxue, are you in the Imperial Capital or Central Sea right now?"
"Central Sea." Lin Wanxue walked over to the floor-to-ceiling window and gazed out at the night, her delicate brows faintly furrowed.
So Zihan and Yinuo really had gone to find Su Chen.
Kexin, Yutong, and Xiaoyu hadn't gone over yet.
Would Su Chen like Zihan and Yinuo?
Would he like the daughters she had given birth to?
What happened back then...
"Sister Wanxue, can I ask you something personal?" When Mu Ziqing learned that Lin Wanxue was still in Central Sea rather than the Imperial Capital, a daring thought came to her.
She stopped in her tracks.
She even held her breath.
Because she was about to ask an extremely important, crucial question.
It was also the main reason she had called.
"Go ahead." Nothing in Lin Wanxue's voice betrayed how she felt at that moment. It was still as calm as ever.
But if someone had been standing beside her, they would have seen her lose herself.
Her beautiful eyes went unfocused, as if they had crossed through time and returned to that night nineteen years ago.
"Su Chen is single and unmarried now. Do you... still like him?" Mu Ziqing's voice was especially gentle as she asked. She clasped her phone in both hands.
A thin sheen of nervous sweat had even gathered in her palms.
The question was like a time machine yanking her memories back at breakneck speed,