Li Yiran had actually been waiting for Zhang Jingdong to contact her.
Since her grandmother was discharged from the hospital, the two had hardly been in touch.
Li Yiran knew that Zhang Jingdong was not contacting her to let her focus on her studies.
But over the past few days, she had been feeling a bit anxious, not because of her studies, but because she was contemplating a very important decision— whether she should go all out to apply to Huaqing University.
If she hadn't met Zhang Jingdong, she definitely wouldn't be thinking about this. After all, her dream had always been to get into Huaqing University.
But now, because of Zhang Jingdong, she was beginning to waver.
If she got into Huaqing University, she would have to go to Yanjing, and by then, she and Zhang Jingdong would be thousands of miles apart.
She feared that the physical distance might cause their relationship to gradually fade.
