Beep, beep.
Her phone had been beeping non-stop since she had the signal.
Qiao Nian knew that during the time she was watching the show, many people were looking for her.
She thought it was Qin Si or Nie Mi.
To her surprise, she looked down casually and realized that it was mostly people from Rao City who had sent her messages.
[Qiao Nian, I called you, but your phone was switched off. If you find it convenient, return my call. I'll wait for you.]
The person who sent the message was Shen Hui.
Qiao Nian raised her eyebrows, surprised that Shen Hui would message her.
Ever since the end of the college entrance examination, during the time that she left Rao City and arrived in Beijing, Shen Hui rarely sent her any messages unless she had to contact her for school matters.
However, during festivals or when the weather in Beijing got cold, Shen Hui would occasionally send her a message.
Every time she received those messages, her heart would feel warm.
Qiao Nian frowned and looked at the message Shen Hui
had sent her again. Even though it was just a cold text, she could feel the other party's anxiousness.
What happened?
Qiao Nian pursed her lips and narrowed her eyes. She was in no hurry to call Shen Hui. Instead, she left and scrolled through WeChat.
As expected, Liang Bowen, Shen Qingqing, and Chen Yuan had left her some messages as well.
Liang Bowen's was at the top.
Qiao Nian lowered her head and pulled down the brim of her cap. Her long legs were casually placed against the wall. They were straight and proportionate. Her expression did not change as she tapped on Liang Bowen's profile picture.
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