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編輯: Henyee Translations
Wu Yue, who was a peculiar man, scared her with a love letter that he wrote. An Jiaxin didn't feel that anything was wrong. She didn't think about anything else at all.
There was only one day off on New Year's. An Jiaxin still had lessons tomorrow. She went to Ye Jian's dormitory and sat for a while. She chatted happily with Xu Wen and He Jing for nearly two hours. The group of four girls went to the cafeteria for lunch and walked around the school in the afternoon. Only then did An Jiaxin leave without any psychological burden.
Before leaving, An Jiaxin smiled and said to Ye Jian, "If you meet Wu Yue before me, tell him directly that I like him and ask him to look for me. There's no time limit. He can look for me in school when he's free."
Ye Jian, who couldn't leave school, stood on campus and said to her friend with a bright smile, "I hope that you will express your feelings to him personally and not through me.