Speaking of this, Lan's mother looked at her with disdain, "Luckily you donated all the compensation. You don't know what Tang Xinyou's mother did later. She became a nationally notorious deadbeat. The charity took a long time to recover all the money. Xia Mingyuan is better off. He only has one precious son at home, and his parents handed over the money promptly."
"Oh!" Linghu Lan felt no emotion. After avenging herself, these people were no longer important and could not arouse her any feelings. She had now become an observer.
Linghu Lan hadn't been thinking about her classmate, but the classmate came to her door.
It was an afternoon when she was strolling through the mall, planning to buy some winter clothes for her parents and a gift for Mo Tang. As she entered a clothing store, she heard a hesitant voice behind her. "Linghu Lan?"
Linghu Lan turned around and saw a woman with hair that reached past her shoulders, wearing simple makeup, looking at her with a face full of surprise.
Linghu Lan smiled: "Zeng Hui!"
Zeng Hui was Linghu Lan's college roommate. She was the one who discovered Xia Mingyuan's affair with Tang Xinyou. Before she could tell Linghu Lan, Linghu Lan was so upset that she fell ill. Later, when Linghu Lan was suing Tang Xinyou, Zeng Hui offered many thoughts and suggestions from the sidelines.
Linghu Lan had a good impression of her.
Zeng Hui stepped forward and looked Linghu Lan up and down, making no attempt to hide the astonishment in her eyes. "You've changed so much. If I hadn't seen your face clearly just now, I wouldn't have recognized you. You're like a completely different person now."
Linghu Lan knew she had changed a lot. Looking at her face now, she was sometimes in a daze. She was sure that she hadn't been this pretty before; she had a delicate face. She suspected that the people from Nano had fed her some kind of exclusive beauty secret while she was asleep, which made her look completely new inside and out.
"It's good that you've changed so much since we last met. Are you out for a stroll alone?"
"You took a day of annual leave. It's almost Chinese New Year, so you came out to buy some new clothes. What are you doing now?" Zeng Hui was too curious about what had happened to Linghu Lan. A woman's intuition is sharp. Just by looking at Linghu Lan, she felt that something thrilling must have happened to her.
Linghu Lan looked around and found a coffee shop. The two of them drank coffee together and talked about the past.
"I found a job, so I rarely get to go out. I only took some time off after finishing a project. I came here today to buy some clothes for my parents. What are you doing now?"
“I work in marketing planning at a real estate company. I’m usually very busy. I’ve been with the company for three years and I have three days of annual leave. I don’t get to take my annual leave during the Chinese New Year, so I thought I’d take it in advance to avoid wasting it.”
Zeng Hui was deeply moved. She looked closely at Linghu Lan's delicate, pale skin and said sincerely, "I feel that time has passed very slowly on your face. Look at me now, I look like orange peel, but you still look very young. However, your skin is a bit too pale."
She could tell that Linghu Lan's skin wasn't a healthy white; it was a paleness caused by not seeing the sun for too long. This kind of white was described as aristocratic white in the book "The Count of Monte Cristo." The Count of Monte Cristo had never seen the sun for many years, which is why he developed this kind of white "color." Even when he was in the sun, he wouldn't tan. Linghu Lan now vaguely had that kind of look.
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