It was still early. The sky just had its first glimmer of light, the window frame was still moist with mist and dew, and the school grounds were empty.
However, Jiang Yanran followed Ye Wanwan's gaze, looked over and saw a familiar figure below.
A boy stood still below the girls' dormitory like a doorkeeper.
And Jiang Yanran noticed that he was still wearing the same pyjamas as last night.
When Ye Wanwan called Chu Feng yesterday, he was already in bed and because he rushed over, he didn't even have time to get dressed.
But it was already morning now and he was still in the same clothes…
Could it be that he didn't go back and stood there for an entire night?
With that thought, Jiang Yanran felt as if her heart had been struck by something. She turned around and ran downstairs.
Ye Wanwan looked at Jiang Yanran's back and felt somewhat emotional as if her little girl was maturing to womanhood.
Downstairs.
