It was a lazy weekend and Song Xing Xing woke up late. When she looked around, the person who always slept beside her had already left the bed a long time ago.
Seeing that it was almost the afternoon, Song Xing Xing quickly headed to the bathroom to clean up.
When she came out, her phone on the bedside table rang. She looked at the caller ID and picked up the phone when she saw her mother's name.
"Xing Xing," her mother's voice sounded cheery on the other line.
"Mom," Song Xing Xing cradled her phone in one hand and tried to dry her hair with a towel with another. "You sounded happy. What's going on?"
"Mom had just come back from a discussion. Miss Yun had given me a list to look at."
Her movement halted as she heard her mother's words. "Miss Yun? Who is Miss Yun?" Song Xing Xing tried to rack her brain, but couldn't think of anyone. It seemed that in her circle of friends in Y City, there isn't anyone with this name.
