Ling Momo thought of this, her expression turned exceptionally serious, and a bright gleam twinkled in the depths of her eyes.
Jian Chenxi's fondness for Lu Niange was something Ling Momo knew better than anyone.
Otherwise, for a woman as ruthless and unscrupulous as Jian Chenxi, who would do anything to achieve her goals, she could have abandoned anything, but so many years had passed, and yet she still clung tightly to Lu Niange.
The only person in this world who could truly torment Jian Chenxi... was likely only Lu Niange.
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What followed, naturally, were endless banquets, and Ling Momo didn't really have to attend any of them, but she was looking for an opportunity.
It took about half a month before she finally stumbled upon it.
It was also after a banquet when someone suggested going to "Night Color" for drinks. Ling Momo didn't remember who it was that turned to her and extended the invitation.
