"It's Jing Qing!"
The person on the other end of the phone introduced herself calmly.
Qin Mu looked down at her hand holding the scissors and let out a barely audible sigh.
"Long time no see! How have you been these past few years?"
Jing Qing asked her softly.
"Without you, it's been pretty good!"
Qin Mu replied courteously, then put down the scissors and walked towards the window with her arms folded.
The thunder suddenly roared, and when Qin Mu looked up, she saw a flash of lightning in the distance. The voice on the other end asked, "Is it raining over there?"
"Yeah!"
Qin Mu responded, then turned around, leaning against the window, continuing to listen to the woman inside speak.
"I'm getting married, you probably know by now, right?"
"Yeah!"
"How about coming to my wedding?"
Jing Qing suggested to her.
Qin Mu's heart tightened, and she thought for only two seconds: "Not really! I don't plan on leaving Rongcheng anytime soon."
