Suzhou, Yuanrong Times Square, cloudy, temperature 31 degrees.
During the rare National Day holiday, Huang Xiangyun, like most college students, returned home excitedly and had a small gathering with a group of high school classmates whom she hadn't seen for a long time.
It was just 12:30 p.m. She had just finished practicing driving at the driving school in the morning and was going to retake the third subject in a few days. At noon, she made an appointment with a few high school classmates and friends she had a good relationship with to have lunch and go shopping at Yuanrong Times Square.
There were ten people in the group, five girls and five boys. Huang Xiangyun was undoubtedly the prettiest among the girls. From junior high school to now, she has always had a habit, that is, not getting too close to girls who are prettier than herself. The girls who have a good relationship with her and play well with her must be the kind who are inferior to her in all aspects, whether it is appearance, academic performance, or family conditions.
However, before meeting Song Enyan, Huang Xiangyun had never seen a girl prettier than her.
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