(It's still six thousand words, but don't subscribe yet, there's a section that hasn't been revised, I'll finish it in an hour and a half.)
Being asked about the past is almost inevitable.
Like the elephant in the room, who can ignore it?
Jiang Lei had already prepared herself to be refused.
But unexpectedly, after some thought, Wu Mu, who was sitting next to her, nodded and said, "Sure."
Hmm?
Jiang Lei was stunned for a moment, then immediately straightened up.
Shu Mei, who was next to her, and Lin Qingyue, who was standing and watching, both had expressions that instantly turned serious and attentive.
Wu Mu sighed deeply and said, "Actually, I've noticed the online discussions about my past. I didn't respond before because I thought it was unnecessary, but as the discussions get more and more exaggerated, I think it's time to respond."
Jiang Lei held the pen, ready to jot down notes at any moment.
