After all, there's no blood relation.
Nan Jiaojiao has no contact with them. Ye Jun did call her a few times, but it was just out of concern, with no mention of other people or things.
Nan Jiaojiao was happy to enjoy a leisurely life, and the days passed in the blink of an eye.
As the temperature gradually rose, and it was occasionally possible to wear a short sleeve, Chu Yao left Rongcheng City.
On the day she left, Nan Jiaojiao and Lu Zhenzhen both went to see her off, but Mo Tingshen never showed up.
Lu Zhenzhen pushed the sunglasses on her nose and stared at the ascending plane, "That troublemaker should have left long ago."
Nan Jiaojiao sneakily glanced at her and teasingly removed her sunglasses, "If you want to cry, just cry, why pretend to be so composed?"
"You think everyone has your childish temper!"
Lu Zhenzhen glared at her without blinking, clearly her eyes reddened from tears while insisting it was due to glaring, "Where's Mo Tingshen?"
