"Ah?"
Song Xiyun was confused, "He..."
"Actually, if we were more decisive." Xu Qianqian raised her hand and made a cutting gesture.
"If we leave directly, he would remember forever."
Song Xiyun lowered her gaze for a moment, recalling how last summer holiday she tried to leave but was caught by Jiang Nian.
She sighed inwardly, perhaps that was the last chance.
"Qianqian, we can't exactly..." She raised her hand and made the same gesture.
"Yeah, if only we'd known not to choose the same school," Xu Qianqian was also speechless, then continued.
After contemplating for a while, she spoke again.
"Forget it, let's not think about it anymore. You can't count on anyone; we have to rely on ourselves, we need to have money first."
"Mm-hmm." Song Xiyun nodded vigorously.
Before sleep.
Jiang Nian was responding to messages, and after returning home, his life pace slowed down unexpectedly, making him somewhat unaccustomed.
Aside from sleeping, he didn't know what to do.
