"Miss Song, you have an invitation letter."
Uncle Zhang handed the invitation to Song Yaoyao. The cover was black and gilded, low-key and luxurious.
He didn't know when it happened but Song Yaoyao seemed to have completely returned to normal at some point. That was when she remembered that her phone was lost, and she didn't know where it was. A few days ago, she was in low spirits, so she forgot to apply for a new SIM card.
Now, she had successfully applied for a new one.
She had told Huo Jiu to send her a message if he couldn't find anything. But if he did, there was no need to reply.
She opened the invitation and smiled suddenly.
Uncle Zhang saw that her smile didn't look happy, but it didn't look angry either.
"Miss Song, do you want to go? I'll get someone to prepare it for you."
Song Yaoyao looked at the attentive Uncle Zhang and realized that he had aged a lot overnight. "Uncle Zhang, do you want me to go?"
