Old Mister Wen didn't say much. Ming Shu searched for the name in the Host's memory and remembered a weak little boy.
Old Mister Wen told her this because he was worried that the appearance of a young man might make her uncomfortable.
Ming Shu forgot about this the moment he went back to her room.
She took out some snacks from her bag and played with her cellphone as she ate them.
Someone in her class's group chat tagged her.
Director Wang: @Sang Yin @Long Live My Luck @Le Gao remember to pass me your self-reflection letters tomorrow!
Cheng Xiang replied the moment Director Wang tagged them.
Long Live My Luck: Ah… can I lose my memory tomorrow?
Le Gao: My relatives are coming over tomorrow.
Director Wang: Your oldest aunt is coming? If it's not your oldest aunt, pass it to me tomorrow!
Le Gao: My oldest uncle is coming?
Director Wang: No way!
Le Gao: …
Long Live My Luck: …
