Sun Zhenling shrugged, "But she really didn't come along."
Xinyan glanced outside, "Maybe her health didn't allow her to come. Knowing her nature, she wouldn't easily give up any opportunity."
Indeed, Xinyan guessed right. Ji Xiaowen had been looking forward to this day, though she knew the Han Family wouldn't possibly invite them. But on such a joyful occasion, if they showed up, they naturally wouldn't be chased away.
Moreover, they could earn a good reputation, reminiscing about old feelings.
The main thing was as long as they didn't feel embarrassed about chasing people away, giving outsiders an ambiguous feeling, their purpose of brazenly coming over would be achieved.
At least when others faced them, they'd have to weigh it in their hearts.
One has to say, Ji Xiaowen really had some nerve; it's just a pity that things didn't go as planned. She caught a cold washing her hair yesterday and fell ill today.
