After four years of living alone after marrying far away, he went back to his parents' home and

Lan Yujuan had to face the person in front of her, her former high school classmate.

"Liu Qian, why are you dragging me to this class reunion? What are you trying to do?"

Liu Qian felt a little guilty under her gaze, but then she thought about it again and became confident.

"I'm kindly inviting you to a class reunion. Besides catching up with old classmates and rekindling old friendships, what else can we do?"

Before Lan Yujuan could continue speaking, Liu Qian interrupted:

"You don't know yet, do you?"

"Three years ago, your father suffered a sudden cerebral hemorrhage. Although he was rescued in time, he was left with serious aftereffects."

"Your dad was bedridden for half a month, and your mom took care of him all by herself."

"Later, our class monitor heard about your father's situation and took the initiative to contact the most authoritative doctor in Beijing and helped with the transfer procedures."

"Otherwise, your dad might not have recovered so well!"

Upon hearing this, Lan Yujuan froze on the spot, feeling a chill run down her spine.

Seeing her like this, Liu Qian's tone finally softened a bit, and she continued:

Even at tonight's class reunion, you don't accept the class monitor's favor or give him any face.

"At the very least, shouldn't you think about your daughter's future upbringing?"

"Now, our classmates have all achieved success in their own way, and their connections are almost all over Hunan."

"When you register your daughter's household registration, will you need to find someone to help you? When your daughter goes to school, will you need to pull strings and inquire beforehand?"

As Liu Qian finished speaking, she walked over and patted her on the shoulder, saying sincerely:

"Yujuan, you divorced and went back to your parents' home with your child. I've been there too!"

"In the future, you'll need to ask your classmates and friends for help in many situations. Having more classmates means having more options, understand?"

After hearing these words, Lan Yujuan felt resentful, but she also understood that there was some truth to them.

In particular, she was both grateful and somewhat at a loss when she heard that her high school class monitor had helped her a great deal with her father's illness while she was away.

She actually still had her high school class monitor's contact information on her phone.

However, we've never contacted each other privately!

Even when her father was seriously ill and the class monitor did a great deal of work, he never mentioned it to her.

In high school, she and the class monitor were deskmates.

The class monitor has good grades and strong personal abilities, and often takes care of her.

Although her grades were average, she had the advantage of good looks and was the child of a teacher at the school. Therefore, her high school life was quite smooth.

There have been rumors in the class that she and the class monitor are a perfect match.

On the surface, the two discussed studies and interacted normally during breaks, but in reality, they were having a secret relationship.

At that time, Lan Yujuan was strictly controlled by her family, and she was also clueless about things, so she didn't take it to heart at all.

Just before the college entrance exam application period, at the class graduation party, the class monitor, drunk, pinned her against a tree trunk and asked:

"Lan Yujuan, actually, I've always had a crush on a girl. What do you think? Should I tell her and confess my feelings?"

Lan Yujuan was terrified and stammered, "Otherwise, you, you'd better not say anything..."

Then, in a flash, he slipped under the squad leader's arm and ran away.

Since then, the two have never met again, not even as casual acquaintances who exchange likes on social media.

Lan Yujuan only learned about it gradually through her WeChat Moments:

The class monitor applied to a medical university in Beijing and went to Beijing.

Later, he met his girlfriend from his hometown in college, and they got married not long after graduation. Now they have a son and a daughter.

Regardless of the past, Lan Yujuan was very grateful for the class monitor's righteous help in her father's illness.

However, given their current situations, it would be inappropriate for either party to contact the class monitor separately or arrange a private meeting to express their gratitude.

Tonight's class reunion is a good opportunity.

"Should we go?" Lan Yujuan was tempted.

"Go, go!" Liu Qian gently nudged her again, urging her to go with her.

Lan Yujuan took a deep breath and asked earnestly:

"Where is the class reunion being held tonight?"

"I'm not sure whether I'll go or not yet. I'll think about it again this afternoon!"

Seeing that she had relented, Liu Qian immediately seized the opportunity and said enthusiastically:

"Okay, let's exchange contact information first. I'll send you the time and location of the gathering!"

After exchanging contact information, Liu Qian finally went back.

Lan Yujuan hadn't experienced the light and carefree feeling of strolling around the streets by herself in a long time!

Since her daughter was born, she almost always carries a backpack and holds her child when she goes out.

Even when they enter a shopping mall, they head straight for the children's play area, or the children's clothing area, toy area, and so on.

Unless absolutely necessary, she carried her things and held her child, not wanting to walk any further.

But today is different. Apart from occasionally thinking about her daughter at home, she spends most of her time feeling like she's gradually rediscovering her former single self.

She went from store to store, buying everything from head to toe.

Finally, exhausted from shopping, she carried her bags and went straight into the most fashionable hair salon in the city center.

"Beautiful lady, what hairstyle would you like?"

In the mirror, a composed and confident young female hairstylist carefully examines the contours of her face and the length and texture of her hair, while attentively communicating with her.

When Lan Yujuan entered the store, she immediately took a liking to the hairstylist and trusted her from the bottom of her heart.

Lan Yujuan looked at the hairstylist in the mirror and expressed her thoughts:

"I want to get a perm and dye my hair."

"Look at my face shape and skin tone, what kind of makeup suits me?"

"Please recommend one for me, thank you!"

The hairstylist smiled gently and nodded: "No problem!"

Then the hairstylist brought over the tablet, and the two began to talk in hushed tones.

Unexpectedly, the male hairdresser who was cutting hair next to them kept glancing over, and finally couldn't help but say regretfully:

"Beautiful lady, your hair is so beautiful, long, black, and straight. A little trim and a conditioning treatment would be enough. Why did you need to perm it? Why did you need to dye it?"

"I'm not lying to you, men like pure, natural beauty, they like to see long, straight black hair. They don't like girls with fancy perms or messy dye jobs."

Not only did the male hairstylist say this, but even the customers getting their hair cut subconsciously nodded in agreement.

Who would have thought that the barber, who was standing, would be distracted and his mind would wander while sitting, and as a result, one snip of the scissors would leave a bald patch on his head.

"Ouch! How did you cut it?" The male customer covered his head, instantly annoyed.

The male hairstylist was also startled and quickly apologized and reassured him, "I'm sorry, I'll fix it for you..."

On the other side, Lan Yujuan and the female hairstylist exchanged a glance and both chuckled softly.

The female hairstylist made a face to the side and chuckled softly:

"It's okay, don't worry about what those jerks think. When it comes to getting your hair done, the most important thing is to make yourself happy!"

Lan Yujuan nodded vigorously, she couldn't agree more!

She had wanted to perm and dye her hair for a long time, but Liu Zhiyuan used to say he liked her with long, straight black hair, which looked well-behaved, gentle, and clean.

They also said that girls who like to perm and dye their hair are obviously not proper, and look both sleazy and old-fashioned.

He especially instructed Lan Yujuan not to learn from those bad examples.

Lan Yujuan has now come to her senses and realizes that she was completely blinded by love back then!

She wasn't saying that leaving Liu Zhiyuan meant she would go against her former self.

Instead, when I looked in the mirror, I suddenly realized that although I had experienced a lot, my mindset had changed.

But his current hairstyle and skin condition seem to be stuck in the naive and innocent stage of someone who just graduated from university, showing a lack of experience and depth.

Even though, in reality, she hasn't really gained much experience or depth in recent years.

But at least in terms of appearance, she wants to make some changes.

Ideally, they should become the kind of people who look intimidating...