The Rolls-Royce passed through a bustling intersection, and the clamor of the streets pulled Fang Meng from her thoughts.
She put her phone away. "Qianqian, the Eldest Miss said she's coming home for dinner tonight."
The previously expressionless Jiang Qian turned her head.
"My sister is coming back? It's been a while." For over a year, she'd known her sister had started a new company. It was a sizable enterprise, and it seemed... to have some vague connection to Lin Zhengran.
But she had no idea what exactly had happened between her sister and Lin Zhengran. Even Fang Meng couldn't find anything out.
'I'll have to ask her tonight.'
"Yeah, I know. I've actually been wanting to see her."
Fang Meng stared at Jiang Qian's face for a moment before asking, "Qianqian, about your college choices... are you hoping to go to the same school as Lin Zhengran?"
Jiang Qian didn't deny it, simply nodding.
