Lu Han agreed so readily to come to her house that evening, and Tang Su couldn't help but sigh.
It sure paid to call her mother "Senior Sister"; Lu Han really gave her mother face.
If that was the case, if her dear mother would just say a good word or two to Lu Han on her behalf, he would certainly think more highly of her.
Oh, Tang Su sighed inwardly again.
She truly regretted that her rebellious teenage years had come too early, offending her exalted mother. Otherwise, her mother would definitely not feel she wasn't worthy of Lu Han.
What could she do to change her mother's opinion of her and get her mother to agree to help her chase after Lu Han?
Tang Su really didn't want to miss out on Lu Han again.
Eight years had passed, yet they were able to meet again. Tang Su felt that she should grasp this chance to write a story that belonged to just the two of them.
Even if she couldn't determine the ending of the story now, having owned it was still something good.
