The voice belonged to Cindy Snyder, a girl who sat next to Xyla Quest when they were in their third year of high school.

“Cindy Snyder?” Xyla asked doubtfully. There was a look of disbelief in her eyes.

The two of them sat next to each other in their third year in high school. Back then, they were extremely good friends. After they graduated, Cindy had gone abroad to study, and they rarely spoke to each other since.

After Tom Sullivan betrayed Xyla, she had cut off all contact with her friends and family and gone to America alone. Ever since then, Xyla and Cindy had become completely out of touch.

“It’s me… Xyla, do you remember me? I’m organizing a high school reunion in seven days at the Hilton Hotel. Will you come, please? I’ve done what I could on my own to invite all our classmates from Class A… If you don’t show up, it won’t be perfect.” Cindy’s voice was as gentle and pleasant as ever.

“Sure,” Xyla agreed right away.

After they graduated from high school, Xyla’s classmates