Yun Qiluo thought of this and couldn't help but tense up.
She desperately tried to keep her eyes open, not wanting to fall asleep.
However, her eyelids grew heavier and heavier, and she didn't know what to do. She clutched her phone tightly, wanting to call Yan Yan, but before her fingers could swipe, her vision went dark.
The young girl finally collapsed softly onto the bench.
The driver responsible for picking up Yun Qiluo from the Yan Family drove to the school as soon as he received her WeChat message.
But after searching for a long time at the school gate, he still didn't see her anywhere.
He assumed that their Miss Yun was, like that day, buying things or chatting with friends inside the school, causing her to be a bit late.
So he thought about waiting for a while at the gate, but twenty minutes passed and still nothing.
The driver started sensing something was wrong and asked the guard if he had seen her.
