Upper City, at night, Mu Yan received a call from Ruan Xinyu.
Usually, Ruan Xinyu called her quite a bit, especially these days.
Tonight, she had a lot to say, constantly reminiscing about Zhuang Ning's past.
Mu Yan faintly sensed something was off with her emotions, but didn't interrupt, patiently listening, occasionally echoing a few words.
In Ruan Xinyu's words, Zhuang Ning was an almost perfect person, outstanding in studies during her school days, also extremely beautiful, pursued by many, had a successful career, with her only flaw in life being her poor judgment in marrying a scumbag.
As they chatted, Ruan Xinyu suddenly shifted the topic to Zhuang Chujiao.
"I heard it was Zhuang Chujiao who put the photo on my website, is that true?"
"Yes." Mu Yan didn't hide it; she had a nearly nothing-is-hidden relationship with Ruan Xinyu.
