Rong Yan was passing by a phone booth and decided to give her uncle a call before heading to school, lest he should come looking for her there.
She took out her campus communication card, inserted it into the phone, and dialed. The other side picked up very quickly.
"Hello, who is it?"
"Uncle, it's me, Rong Yan. I won't be coming home for the next couple of days because of the break; I have some matters to attend to, so you don't need to come find me at school."
"Ah? Not coming back? Where will you go?"
"I'm going to the city for a study session, I'll need to stay for two days."
"... Alright then! Make sure you're safe. Oh, and you must be out of money! I'll transfer some to you in a bit."
Rong Yan was about to say there was no need when the call on the other end had already hung up.
The money arrived five minutes later, amounting to one thousand yuan.
Looking at the amount, Rong Yan felt a tangle of emotions.
