Liu Zhiyuan noticed his mother's face didn't look good, not knowing what was wrong, he obediently sat on the sofa opposite her.
"Ye Ling went back to her hometown, and Zhao Guodong and the others followed without telling any of the adults at home. They only sent a message to the compound after they were caught on the train without tickets." Wu Mengyi looked at her son, seeing only a flash of surprise on his face, she was very satisfied with his composure, "What do you think about this matter?"
"Mom, this is something that concerns other people, it doesn't matter what I think." Besides, he didn't want to think about it.
Towards Ye Ling, his earlier sympathy and attention had now turned into dislike; Liu Zhiyuan really didn't like this feeling. He never paid much attention to any girl before, but Ye Ling was the only one. Even though he clearly didn't like her now, any news about Ye Ling would always catch his attention and stay in his mind.
