Lu Siyuan had not appeared before the two of them again by the end of the school day, and Yang Xiaoxi complained about him behind his back. She felt that Lu Siyuan was just too heartless.
The excuses he had used to avoid them before were all unbelievable, and now he had disappeared again. They had truly worried in vain for so long.
Shen Mianmian, on the other hand, didn't mind. As long as Lu Siyuan was safe, that was all that mattered.
Although the bonds of childhood were precious, people inevitably change as they grow.
In the blink of an eye, it was Saturday. Early in the morning, He Nan arrived, accompanied by Ruan Yiyang. Not long after Shen Mianmian acknowledged him as her sworn brother, he had returned to Beijing, and then he had spent a few months abroad for work. He had just come back and was brought over by He Nan.
Having not seen her for two or three years, he only felt that the Shen Mianmian before his eyes was becoming more and more beautiful and dazzling.