He held Ah Chen's hand, his gaze indifferent, and asked, "Are you calling me?"
He recognized them; they would sometimes come to the stall to buy things, mutter a few words, and even advised Chenchen to keep her eyes open. They were a group of chatty fans.
"Song Mo, now it's proven that you didn't do those things, that you were wronged. Will you go back?" The leading young girl bit her lip, her eyes a bit red.
She had also watched the live broadcast of the observational diary that day.
It later caused quite a stir, and the dirt poured on Song Mo was completely washed away.
After knowing the truth, they regretted being blinded and doing those things. It turned out he was wronged, yet they had been blaming and insulting him all along.
"What would I go back for?" Song Mo glanced at them and asked with a smile.
"Actually, there are many people waiting for you to return."
