Zhou Xiaoxuan said bitterly, "I really want to call Yan Xixi right now and tell her to come back once… Something this big has happened, does she really not know or is she pretending not to?? Information travels so fast nowadays, she's definitely pretending, right?"
"No matter how fast information travels, Americans still can't possibly know that a dog in your compound has gone missing, can they?"
Huang's mom wasn't some celebrity. Who would know she died?
Other than some gossip from the neighbors for a few days, the relevant departments haven't said a word. How could Yan Xixi know?
Honestly.
"Ugh, Xu Xiaoya, if you won't call her, I will. I don't believe this woman's heart is made of iron… Huang Xiaojue gave her ten years, and what about her?? What has she ever done for Xiaojue??? Are there really women this cruel in the world?"
