No matter what the other person said, Mu Xiangwan refused to believe it and simply replied, "Now that you're back, shouldn't you come to see me? If you keep being so timid and don't even dare to visit me, I'll seriously cut ties with you!"
"Xiaowan... you're so irritable lately. How does your husband even put up with you—" Threatening to end their twenty-plus years of friendship at the drop of a hat.
"Don't change the subject! Pregnant women are inherently irritable! So you should go along with me!" Being called irritable, Mu Xiangwan became even more willful. "Tomorrow then, since you don't have anything to do after returning anyway. Come see me tomorrow, it's been more than two years since we last met!"
