"Sister Dao and Sister Hong, are they lovers? Are they together?"
Xu Qianqian was taken aback, it was the first time she had heard such news, and the shock it brought her was not light. Until now, from Chu Biyao's mouth, she had gained a fairly comprehensive understanding of Qiu Wen and Lu Xuehong. Previously, she had never heard of Sister Dao's lover, Sister Hong, who had now become an object of her attention.
Simply exhausted, Xu Qianqian, sprawled on the sofa, suddenly felt as if she'd been energized, her spirits soaring.
"Cousin, hurry and tell me, why are Sister Dao and Sister Hong a couple? There must be a story, right?" Xu Qianqian couldn't wait and moved over to Biyao's side, pleading and tugging, pitifully shaking her cousin's arm.
"Oh, that's a long story. It all started in the winter of that year," Chu Biyao said, teasingly withholding the details.
