The next morning, Nianyang was supposed to return to school, and there were evening classes in the evening.
Although it was hard to part, thinking about the college entrance exams in just a few months and her long-term plan to be in the same city as Li Tingyan in the future, Nianyang could only temporarily live apart from Li Tingyan for now.
Fortunately, Li Tingyan also planned to return to Pingjing today, so he specially drove Nianyang back to town with his people. When they reached the school gate, Li Tingyan reluctantly held Nianyang's hand and said, "Nini, I'll write to you when I reach Pingjing. Remember to write back to me!"
Nianyang nodded, and seeing the man's unwilling and longing look, she couldn't help but rub his short hair.
"Alright, don't make it seem like we're parting forever. In two weeks, it'll be National Day, and the school will have a seven-day holiday. I'll come to see you then!"
