She hoped that Xia Jinyuan would always accompany her. She didn't want anything to happen to him. She didn't want him to be in danger because of her. She only hoped that he would be safe and could always accompany her.
He wrote the words 'don't worry' on his palm. He told her not to worry, but could she really feel at ease?
Ye Jian couldn't help but sigh softly. She held the big hand that gave her warmth and held it tightly. This was the only way to make her feel at ease.
The bus arrived at the Provincial No. 1 Middle School about 40 minutes later. Ye Jian got off the bus with a few passengers. Before she could raise her head, she heard a few happy voices.
"Ye Jian, Ye Jian, this way, this way!"
"She really took the bus! An Jiaxin, you're amazing."
"I already said that you were going to lose. Are you convinced now? Who in our class understands Ye Jian the most? It must be Jiaxin. If you're willing to bet, you must admit defeat."
