Su Li's expression gradually darkened, feeling somewhat uneasy at heart.
"Xiao Mian, how many days has it been since you're unable to get in touch with Haohao?"
Lu Xiaomian thought for a moment and said, "Three or four days, maybe. She mentioned before that there was a school event, so I didn't dare bother her too much."
Su Li gently pursed her lips, growing increasingly worried. She decided not to overthink and asked Lu Xiaomian to video call Feng Huaimu.
If she can't reach Xu Haohao, contacting Feng Huaimu should be fine, right?
*
Today the sky was gray and overcast, and the weather was getting colder. The nightfall arrived earlier; it wasn't even late afternoon, yet the sky had already turned gray, showing signs of impending autumn rain.
The dark sky felt like a giant stone pressing on one's heart, making it hard to breathe.
