After school in the afternoon, Mo Zhu was picked up by the Huo family's chauffeur as usual.
The atmosphere in the car was as quiet as it was in the morning. Even Xu Huan, who was usually noisy, did not say much.
The car arrived at the Huo family mansion not long after it sped along. Mo Zhu got out of the car before the two of them, carrying her backpack in low spirits.
"Brother Huo, what's wrong with Little Bamboo? I feel like something is wrong today!" Xu Huan sat in the front passenger seat and looked out of the car window, at the lonely and thin background of the girl who had already walked far away. He said shyly.
"I don't know either…" Huo Xuan's expression was cold. He took out his phone and gave Mo Wu a call." Find out what happened at Jingyang High School today. Find out everything about Mo Zhu!"
