The girl outside the car was none other than Sisi's classmate, Meng Shi Song. At this moment, Meng Shi Song looked just as surprised; she had never imagined that He Sisi would live in this house—He Sisi—the He Family—Sisi Garden. Meng Shi Song let out a bitter smile; she should have realized it sooner.
Without even greeting Sisi, Meng Shi turned around and ran off, soon disappearing from view, leaving Sisi baffled. What was Meng Shi Song thinking? Not bothering to dwell on it, Sisi returned to the car and started the engine.
As the car slowly moved away, Meng Shi Song stepped out from behind a parasol tree, staring blankly at the small car getting further and further away.
The reason Meng Shi Song was known for her delicate and pampered demeanor was that she once had the means to be so—three years ago, she was the young lady of a house with a garden.
