Spring warmth bloomed, and Mu Xiangwan sat in the yard like a lazy cat, basking in the sun while casually studying materials to prepare for an interview.
Li An'an's phone call came, and she still answered with a smile, but on the other end, Li An'an started crying before saying a word, frightening Mu Xiangwan to sit up immediately, anxiously concerned: "An'an, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying?"
Li An'an continued to cry, saying nothing, leaving Mu Xiangwan no choice but to ask again: "Where are you? I'm coming to find you!"
This time, after several choked sobs, An'an struggled to spit out a few sentences: "Right now... I'm still wandering the streets, just feeling too upset, wanting to find someone to talk to..."
"Find a place to sit, send me the location, and I'll come to you."
Unable to relieve the sadness and helplessness in her heart, Li An'an followed Mu Xiangwan's suggestion and entered a cafe.
