"Back then, we were on an assessment task together, maintaining order at the Flight Festival for three days."
"How come you never mentioned it before?" Xiang Wenyi asked.
"Don't bring it up," Fang Lan sighed,
"Although I knew she was also going to participate in the regional competition, I always thought she was much older than she seemed. And back then, she told me she had only completed four tasks. At that time, nearly seven months had already passed since the start of task registration, so I assumed she was just a passerby. Who would have thought she could finish the remaining tasks in such a short time."
Xiang Wenyi paused for a moment: "Would she still remember you?"
Fang Lan's eyes widened: "You can't seriously ask me to say something for you, I was just joking."
Xiang Wenyi rolled her eyes at her: "I worked hard to get here; it's not for someone to go easy on me."
Fang Lan gave an awkward smile: "I knew you wouldn't do that."
