"Sure!" Song Ziyu at the doorway, "I love the dumplings made by Mom the most!"
Song Ziyu got used to staying in the countryside, and walking became a habit whenever she went out.
She called Qiao Xiaoyan, who started scolding as soon as she heard her voice: "Song Ziyu, are you looking for trouble? Not contacting me for so long, do you know, we were so worried about you..."
"Are you at the lab? I'll come see you!" Song Ziyu said with a laugh, "I have a gift for you, Xiaoyan, please don't be mad, okay?"
Song Ziyu took a ride to Qiao Xiaoyan's lab, and the two embraced each other, happily chatting nonstop.
Those who have been hurt in love always find common topics easily.
Song Ziyu asked her, "How are you and Song Xuyao?"
"He disappeared just like you, no trace!" Qiao Xiaoyan snorted.
"I'm back now, aren't I?" Song Ziyu said, "I went to the countryside to teach..."
"I'm going too!" Qiao Xiaoyan immediately replied.
