"I just happened to see a star I like, and I got a little excited all of a sudden. You're really overbearing for scolding me like that."
"Take it easy. I'll send you his WeChat later. He should leave after the funeral ends. You'll have a chance to meet him. How's Tan Xingyue doing?"
Wen Xin thought about how Chu Yunxuan brought Nan Xu over, and she felt a headache coming on. There was no need to bother so many people. With her here, there was nothing she couldn't handle. Why make things so complicated?
"Xingyue is doing fine. She just felt a little dizzy earlier, probably because she was too emotional. I've ordered breakfast. Let's all go to the cafeteria later and eat something."
Wen Xin glanced in the direction of the hall. Su Wanlin was calmly arranging the necessary follow-up matters for the funeral. Wen Xin pulled Chu Yunxuan to a nearby bench and leaned lazily on her shoulder.
