"I'm leaving."
"That's good," Zhiyue breathed a sigh of relief, opening the door casually to let Wenyao in, "Brother, help me close the door."
She slouched back into her chair nonchalantly.
With a bag of potato chips, she watched "Perfect Day."
"Grandma told me not to come back the day after tomorrow," Boyuan Base was far from the Xu Family, and Zhiyue had been called back by Old Lady Xu today, who specifically instructed her not to attend the wedding, "saying that studying is more important."
Wenyao picked up the books from the floor and arranged them properly, "So, are you going or not?"
"Of course, I'm going," Zhiyue replied bluntly, "I haven't met the sister I've never seen before."
Mu Lan was kind to both her and Wenyao, so Zhiyue was not averse to this sister.
Wenyao paused, "Maybe you've already met each other."
Zhiyue turned around.
"What was the name of that girl from Boyuan Base you mentioned last time?"
"Alian." Zhiyue remembered her name.