Chapter 82: Karma Is Always Watching (2)
Translator: Lonelytree Editor: Millman97
Human beings made use of each other. The current Song Qingchun could no longer provide these people with any benefits, so naturally, they would not waste any energy to do any favors for her.
Song Qingchun knew this principle, but in her heart, she still could not help but feel a little desolate.
After all, of the individuals she had just called, there were a few who she had once considered her close friends...
Song Qingchun dropped her phone by the side of her pillow and curled into the fetal position, hugging the quilt in her arms. She looked at the window, and suddenly, mories of her elder brother flooded her mind. Her eyes started to well up. If Song Cheng was still around, he would definitely have pulled her out of bed while yelling at her to get it together. Of course, secretly, he would also reach out to those people to get them to help his little sister...
As Song Qingchun wiped away the tears that fell from her eyes, a ssage alert ca from her phone. She picked it up and realized it was a familiar number.
She was familiar with the string of numbers, but she had no actual clue who the owner of this number was.
When she had first received a ssage from this number, it was Christmas from four years ago. That day, Song Cheng had gone overseas for work, and Qin Yinan promised to stand in for him to celebrate the holidays with her, but just like during her birthday a few days ago, he was pulled away by Tang Nuan at the last minute and left her hanging dry.
At the ti, she had been feeling incredibly down. She had returned ho, taken a shower, and it was then that she received the ssage from this number. It was a simple holiday greeting, "rry Christmas."
She had replied with a "?" and got no response.
At the ti, she had just been starting university. There were many boys at school who wanted to be her friend, so she had assud it was one of her admirers and did not keep it on her mind.
The second ti she received the ssage from this number it was already one and a half year later.
That sumr, she was going to take the English exam for the third ti, and before entering the exam hall, she received the ssage saying, "Good luck."
At the ti, she was still using the sa phone she had been using for years. Due to the large internal storage of the phone, she did not have the need to erase any ssages. Therefore, the system imdiately pulled up all the ssage history she had with this number. Seeing this, the suspicion in her heart increased.
If this was her admirer, why would his only two ssages be one and a half year apart? That made no sense.
Before entering the hall, Song Qingchun replied to the number, "Hello, who are you?"
After she finished the exam, the first thing she did was open her phone, and she had been disappointed to realize she did not get any reply from the number. However, it was then that she rembered this string of eleven numbers in her heart.
The third ti was when she was in the fourth year of university. She was interviewing for a post at TW Station.
She had been incredible nervous. Before entering the company, she had taken a few deep breaths. As she’d stepped into the company lobby, she received a ssage from this number. It was as simple as before, "You can do it."
The interview that day was very successful, and she was hired by TW Station on the spot. When she left, she gave the number a call, but it was out of service.
After she started her career at TW Station, she had received, on multiple occasions, ssages from this number, and coincidentally enough, the content of the ssage would be able to help her overco the hurdle she was facing at the mont.
She was incredibly curious about the identity of the number’s owner. She’d even had her company’s database colleague check it out, but they’d also co up with nothing.
Song Qingchun pulled herself back from her mories and opened the ssage. The content was simple; it only had six words, but the six words made her eyes glow instantly.
This was her life savior, the thing that would save her day!
With this ssage, next Monday, she would be able to easily rub that smug smile off Tang Nuan’s face!
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