On the day Mu Yunchu left school, she had foreseen that Zhao Qingqing might encounter trouble in the near future, so she specifically left a warning to come find her if anything seemed amiss.
But this phone call seemed to come much earlier than she had imagined.
The journey from the shop back to school was almost like going to Shangyan City.
She calculated the time and aimed to finish this business quickly, at least before the next broadcast.
Considering both speed and cost-effectiveness, she chose the bus for 20 per person.
It was over an hour faster than coming back here.
And it was direct.
Compared to when Mu Yunchu left, Qing University was quieter now, with few students left on campus.
Yet unexpectedly, even in such a setting, she encountered an old acquaintance.
"Mu Yunchu?"
The first voice was a tentative probe.
After seeing Mu Yunchu stop, he called out again, with confirmed delight.
"It's really you, Yun Chu."
