Song Jingwan, who had returned home, seemed to be really changing for the better.
She woke up early every day and went to class with Song Weiwei.
She also attended all her tutoring classes.
The weather was getting hotter and hotter. Even the slightest movement could make one sweat all over.
"Yaoyao, good morning."
The sky was still dark, but the athletic field was already bustling with activity.
Song Yaoyao tilted her head and saw a smiling face. She greeted her in a friendly manner.
"What are you doing here? Please stay away from Yaoyao. Thank you."
Song Yaoyao glanced at her indifferently before shifting her gaze away. Her expression was natural, neither happy nor sad.
Tang Xinrou, on the other hand, frowned when she saw Song Jingwan's face.
She ran over and pushed Song Jingwan aside.
