Afternoon.
Ding Lan called Weilan, "Weilan, you haven't forgotten about tonight's matter, have you?"
"What?" Weilan was startled, then suddenly remembered she had agreed to accompany Ding Lan to a blind date banquet, "Oh, I remember now. When, what should I wear, and where should we meet up?"
"Tonight at seven o'clock, at Embroidery Workshop, wear a formal dress."
"Formal dress?" Weilan was astonished, "Are you sure?"
"Certain."
"Got it," Shen Weilan said, "I'll be there at six thirty."
"Don't come too early, I'll be there right at seven o'clock."
"Okay."
Weilan looked at her watch, put away her depressed mood. Was it feasible for Lu Heyan to help with her elder brother's matter?
This morning at the prison, she was anxious, her mind was in turmoil without weighing the pros and cons, only wanting to get her elder brother out quickly. But now, on her way back, she asked herself, should she tell Lu Hechen?
