Su Wen walked over and asked, "Student, can you help me call Su Xue, a first year in high school?"
Su Wen's words caused the group of girls to whisper excitedly. Su Wen, who was chattering non-stop, could not hear clearly for a while. Seeing that the little girls were avoiding her, she did not listen carefully.
"Are you Su Xue's sister?" someone asked shyly.
"Yes, I'm Su Xue's sister, Su Wen. Tell her and she'll know."
"Su Wen?" A girl muttered to herself in confusion, "Don't you guys find the name Su Wen familiar? I seem to have heard it somewhere before."
"Eh? I also feel that it's very familiar."
"Is it? Why don't I know?"
The girls looked at Su Wen in confusion.
Su Wen smiled awkwardly and politely, pretending that she didn't know anything. In fact, she had already started complaining inwardly. If she had known earlier, she would not have submitted the manuscript so casually. At least she could have used a pen name!