I'm starting to miss Xia Lin.
A while ago, Xia Lin was transferred, and Qiao An was melancholic for several days.
She doesn't know when Xia Lin will be back, or even if he can come back.
If Xia Lin were still here, he would definitely help her figure things out personally.
Melancholy as she was, Qiao An picked up her phone and called Jiang Xun. It took a long time before it was answered, "Hello, who is this?"
"Jiang Xun, it's me."
"Miss Qiao, it's so late, you haven't rested yet?"
Qiao An leaned against the wall, lowered her head, looked at her toes, and sighed, "I can't reach Mu Jingxi, so I wanted to ask you. Do you know where he is? Why is his phone always off?"
Jiang Xun said, "Miss Qiao, the Third Young Master is unable to take calls right now. I can't disclose where he is or what he's doing, but you can rest assured that the Third Young Master is safe. He will visit you and the young miss as soon as he finishes his tasks."
