Yu Xi didn't say anything else, just smiled.
"I'm going to get my stuff ready."
"Go on."
Mu Zhirou really didn't have those thoughts anymore.
She didn't even feel like getting a boyfriend.
She said every day that she'd been single so long, she'd actually fallen in love with being single.
She felt men would only drag her down.
The California sun was still blazing as always.
But when Yu Xi left, she suddenly remembered that it was still winter back home.
She got on the plane, looked down, and without telling a single soul, she came back here first…
She herself didn't even know what exactly she was feeling inside.
But one thing was clear…
Since I'm back, all that past stuff… I'm definitely going to stir things up a little…
...
Getting off the plane, she looked outside to see a world of white snow.
Good thing Mu Zhirou had stuffed a down jacket into her hands before she left.
