Song Nuan is not the type who likes to proactively reach out to people.
She also wouldn't take the initiative to call someone; if she can avoid talking to people, she will.
So she thought carefully for a moment, then copied the phone number and searched for friends on WeChat.
A WeChat ID popped up with the nickname: gu.
This should be Teacher Gu's WeChat. She thought about it and then clicked to send a friend request.
"Sister."
"Hmm?"
Song Nuan said, "In a while, you go home by yourself first. I want to go to the bookstore to read for a bit. You can have dinner by yourself; I'll meet with classmates later."
"Okay." Song Yi agreed without thinking.
Originally, she was still thinking about how to accompany her, but now she's spared all that.
Song Yi has been quite tired these days, not having rested much.
Various things have been piling up together.
It's one thing to have things piling up, but on top of that, she's been constantly troubled by a certain man.
