The first year of college ended quickly.
Everyone finished their exams and gradually went home.
Sheng Ning'an also started to pack up her things: "I can't continue living here during the summer break, I have to go back home. But don't worry, I'll come to visit you often."
"I don't want to let you go, what should I do?" Xu Weiran hugged her from behind, wrapping Sheng Ning'an in his arms, and the scent of the young girl filled his senses, making him reluctant to part.
Sheng Ning'an turned around in his embrace, putting her arms around his waist, and said, "It's not like we won't see each other again. We're both in Jing City, so if you miss me, you can visit me anytime. My grandmother has been wanting you to come over for a meal for a long time. Besides, we can meet up for dates on weekends."
Xu Weiran: "That's not the same."
Sheng Ning'an: "How is it not the same?"
