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Everyone laughed. "Exactly, take it back to your seat. We'll write on it once we've thought of something."

"Remember to give it to me when you write on it," Wanqing said.

"Don't worry, we already got it for you when we bought ours. We'll let you write on it when we get back!" they reply.

Upon hearing this, Wanqing felt a sudden surge of melancholy. Three years ago, she never would have thought that these names would end up in her high school yearbook. It's safe to say that life is full of surprises.

Since everyone had evening classes, they decided to end the party at five o'clock. Halfway through, Tianxue sneaked off to the restroom and called Mu Tianying: "Brother, we're celebrating Wanqing's birthday at the KTV. We will be heading back by 5 o'clock. Do you want to come to pick me and her up for dinner?"

Mu Tianying hesitated for a moment and asked, "Who else is around? I don't want Wanqing to go wild!"