"Alright!" An Hao agreed cheerfully, "It depends on your schedule, sister-in-law, but I can only do dinner, I'm busy during the day."
"I know. Chunhua told me you're in the medical team!" Zhang Guifang said with a smile, "Let's see when Brother Qin Jian isn't busy, and have him and your brother Li Zhi join us for a few drinks."
"Sure. No problem. Then it's settled," An Hao said, and then she hung up the phone.
Zhang Guiying didn't mention anything about Cousin Xin Ni, and An Hao didn't ask further.
After all, encountering such a frustrating matter would upset anyone, wouldn't it? An Hao couldn't help but recall Yueqin from her past life. How could she have been so naive?
She had utterly failed to see Yueqin's covetousness towards Qin Jian.
In this life, she had to keep her eyes wide open and absolutely prevent the tragedy from repeating; she certainly didn't want to jump from the twelfth floor again like in her dreams.