"Little Qiaoqiao, quickly tell me, what should I do now?" Qiao Anlu rolled around a few more times before sitting up abruptly.
Little Qiaoqiao?
She came back to get Little Qiaoqiao for him!
He just mentioned that after 10:30... so should I take Little Qiaoqiao over now? He must have left by now, right?
But what if he hasn't left?
There's no way he hasn't left!
I'll take it over anyway, if he's already gone, then it's his problem!
Qiao Anlu instinctively swallowed, then sighed in relief, tightly hugging Little Qiaoqiao as she slowly made her way over.
After several turns and circling around the gate to the corridor, she trembled slightly upon seeing him — he was really still here?!
The dim street lamps at night cast a shadow over him, his tall and straight figure appeared even more solitary and desolate, making one hesitant to approach, yet wanting to offer some warmth.
"Mr. Ning, Little Qiaoqiao is here." Qiao Anlu stopped three meters away from him.
