Zhi Lan suddenly stopped Yue Ran and Qi Yu with two words: "Yue Ran."
Yue Ran stopped, turned her head, and asked in confusion, "Hm?"
Zhi Lan could not help feeling ashamed in front of the two bright faces that finally put their attention on her.
"I... I am Zhi Lan," Zhi Lan said a little stutteringly. "Do you still remember me?"
"Zhi Lan?" Yue Ran asked, feeling a little confused. She thought about the question asked of her for a while before showing an expression of sudden realization. "Oh, so you are Lan Lan!"
After a while, the woman said apologetically, "Sorry, I could not remember a lot of people and things from the past, but I heard that we used to be good friends, right?"
Zhi Lan nodded dumbfoundedly. Seven years have passed, yet the woman in front of her was just as good-looking as she was before. No, Yue Ran looked even better than before, if that was even possible.
