It wasn't that such drama mattered anymore, but Ling Qingyu felt embarrassed at the thought of others discovering the subtle relationship from the past.
Although Xiao Yue and Tang Ziyi knew that wasn't the real her, that wouldn't stop them from teasing and suppressing her in the future.
Imagining the sight of herself being mocked and bullied during an argument because the opposite side held on the nuclear leeway, she hissed and inhaled a sharp breath.
No, she'd never hand a knife to these two, especially these two.
Now that the invitation had been sent, Ling Qingyu had no more excuses. Not to mention, continued refusal and dodging would make her seem as though she had a guilty conscience.
Coincidence or not, the reunion gathering was near the state where she was currently staying—only a five-hour drive away.
