"Are you in New York?" It was as if confirming something, asked with a hint of disbelief.
"Yes, I am. Why, is there something wrong?" Her voice sounded cheerful, as if nothing was amiss. But it was precisely this that made Ye Xinluo feel uneasy. She remained silent for a while before speaking again, "Shanshan, didn't you say before..." that you weren't going to that city?
She didn't finish her sentence because she feared touching on her friend's heartache.
Lan Shan, however, didn't mind at all and replied with a laugh, "Plans can't keep up with changes... Oh, by the way, I have some good news for you. My dad will be returning in a few months, Xinluo..."
Her words paused briefly as she glanced out the car window at the bustling street scene, momentarily dazed, "I might be getting married."
"What?" Ye Xinluo sat up from the sofa, gripping her phone a little tighter.
