Beijing, Zhang Li's apartment.
Last night, having slept at her best friend's place, Han Yan groggily opened her eyes.
11:27
After checking the time on her phone, she yawned.
They were off today, and they stayed up watching a drama until around 2 or 3 AM, that's why she was waking up now.
After casually ordering breakfast for herself and Zhang Li on a delivery platform,
she opened the reservation page for Wu Mu's new album to see how many reservations Wu Mu's new album had.
As a seasoned anti-fan of Wu Mu, they were naturally keeping an eye on Wu Mu's activities.
Especially her best friend Zhang Li, who didn't ask explicitly, but she was sure that her friend definitely reserved his new album.
Well, although she reserved it herself too.
"But I just think his songs are okay; I bought it just to listen, for the music, not the artist."
She muttered to herself.
She opened the Tencent Platform, and the splash page featured Wu Mu's new album reservation event.
