The fact that Tang Xinyou didn't come to visit was within Linghu Lan's expectations.

However, the fact that he could be so ruthless still shocked Linghu Lan.

In fact, she never really understood Tang Xinyou. In the past, her thinking was still stuck in the simple friendship of high school, and she didn't have much social skills or calculative mindset.

Tang Xinyou was much smarter than her. She had long ago learned to distinguish who she could associate with, who she could just get to know, and who she could use. So, it was not surprising that when she suffered a heart attack and was on the verge of death, Tang Xinyou, for the sake of her reputation and face, ruthlessly refused to help her.

night.

While browsing the web, she looked through old news and actually found the story of how she was rescued. Who would have thought that behind the deep bond between teacher and student, such an ugly truth was hidden?

Linghu Lan closed her eyes, her heart calm and undisturbed. Now, looking back, the initial raging anger was gone, replaced by a calm and indifferent acceptance of human nature.

Linghu Lan's old cell phone has been kept by Lan's mother.

Linghu Lan took it, looked through the old messages, opened WeChat, and entered the class group.

After graduation, everyone went their separate ways, and the once lively class group chat suddenly became quiet, with very few people sending messages anymore.

Linghu Lan silently typed a line: "Long time no see, I'm back!"

After the message was sent, there was a moment of silence.

A dozen minutes later, the entire class group chat exploded.

"Linghu Lan? Is that you?"

"Linghu Lan, is it really you? Are you better now?"

Linghu Lan: "It's me. How is everyone?"

Congratulations! Congratulations! You've recovered!

"Where are you now?"

Messages came in one after another, most of them expressing concern and asking after her well-being. Linghu Lan replied to the messages casually, and then clicked on Tang Xinyou's profile picture to browse her Moments.

During the three years she was in a coma, Tang Xinyou seemed to be doing well. Her social media posts were full of bourgeois sentiments, and she became more and more particular about her appearance and dress. She still looked single. Was she not with Xia Mingyuan?

It wouldn't be surprising if they didn't end up together!

Although Tang Xinyou was shrewd in school, she wasn't so materialistic and wasn't blinded by the glitz and glamour of society. However, once she was given the opportunity to experience the outside world, men like Xia Mingyuan were no longer within her consideration.

Linghu Lan left Tang Xinyou's circle of friends. She had received several friend requests, which she accepted one by one. One of them was Zeng Hui, her former roommate.

Linghu Lan remembered that her relationship with Zeng Hui was just so-so at the time. Mainly, this girl was too quiet and had almost no presence. She was never late, never left early, never skipped classes, never dated, never spent money, had no hobbies, and was a rather boring person.

After adding each other as friends, Zeng Hui exchanged a few pleasantries and asked about her recent situation. Linghu Lan answered all her questions, and then, as if an awkward silence was about to fall, Linghu Lan cut to the chase and asked, "Do you have any news about Tang Xinyou?"

After a long silence, Zeng Hui finally asked, "You haven't been in contact with Tang Xinyou?"

"No!"

"Then I'll tell you, so you won't be taken advantage of by her. Actually, I found out a long time ago, but back then, you and she were so close, so I was too embarrassed to tell you."