Thinking of the scene where Ye Ningyue might have sent him back just now, and this little girl saw it.
Zhuo Yue paused for a moment and gently explained to her, "I didn't sleep all night last night, Grandma was worried I'd have an accident driving, so she asked her to bring me here."
Lantian, "..."
She pouted her lips and stared at the person in front of her. The boy's face was filled with a sorrowful gloom, and he seemed particularly pitiful.
She furrowed her brows tightly and told him, "You don't need to tell me this."
"I'm afraid you'll misunderstand."
"... "
Lantian suddenly bowed her head, lacing her fingers, unable to speak.
In her heart, for some reason, she felt a bit depressed and confused about certain issues.
Eventually, she raised her head again and asked the person beside her, "How come Sister Yueyue is here? Shouldn't she be at Ningdu Art College?"
Zhuo Yue told her honestly, "Grandma is sick, so she dropped out to come here."
"Why?"
