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Tang Mandong drove her home in the evening, and they had planned to go sing together, but Wen Nuan was starting work tomorrow and wanted to get to bed early. However, just as they were about to reach her house, Wen Nuan received a call from Chen Xueru.

The voice on the phone was somewhat blurred, aggrieved, and even more, it carried a thick sense of despair. Wen Nuan was startled and quickly asked her what was wrong and where she was. Chen Xueru was at a bar, and listening to her voice, crying so sadly, Wen Nuan pursed her lips and said, "Mandong, let's go to Mailing Bar, something seems to have happened to Chen Xueru."

"Why would she turn to you if something happened?" Tang Mandong said this as if it was the right thing, but still obediently turned the car around and headed to the bar.

Wen Nuan replied with a faint smile, "Sister Xueru seems like she doesn't have a single friend."