After seeing An Zilan and his group off, Luo Shufan picked up some tasty snacks and went to look for An Hao, planning to coax him properly. After all, Luo Qianqian still cares a lot about this little brother—if this little guy went and tattled, what would happen to his big brother's dignity?
He just hadn't expected… An Hao had actually left a note saying he was going into seclusion in the back mountain.
Looking at the crooked, twisted handwriting, Luo Shufan could only laugh and cry, and shook his head slightly.
But kids are always quick to cool off, right? They forget things so easily.
He stuffed all the good food into An Hao's little room, then got up and left, completely failing to notice that the things An Hao usually used were missing quite a lot…
An Hao glared at the bracelet on his wrist, puffing his cheeks as he carried a small bundle on his back.
