Night Color deepened, and Ling Momo thought she had to find a place to stay. A hotel, perhaps?
But after just a couple of nights, she would be utterly bankrupt!
Back to school?
The school doors were still closed; she simply couldn't get in.
It seemed she had to find someone to help... but who?
A classmate? But she wasn't close to any, the only one she was familiar with was Lin Xiaorou, but when she called, the phone was turned off.
Ling Momo hung her head down and silently counted the days; by the eighth day of the first lunar month, she could return to school to stay, just four more nights... maybe she could find someone's place to crash.
After a long struggle mentally, the only person she could think of was Su Chen.
Actually, the first person that had come to mind was Li Qingshen.
Ling Momo lowered her eyelids and struggled inwardly for a while, eventually deciding to call Su Chen.
