Qiao Yiyi gloated over their pathetic situation and looked forward to the entertainment this would bring. After all, Lu Nanze had now left them in a difficult question.
But of course, this was not the least bit her problem.
She was but a passerby in their lives. After the storm blew over, she would go back to her own world.
At this thought, Qiao Yiyi decided not to think about this anymore.
Her computer's alarm sounded. She looked up at once and saw that a next message from Number 2 had come in:
[Number 2: Yiyi, when are you coming back exactly? I miss you lots!]
Qiao Yiyi twitched her lips and typed on the keyboard:
[Yiyi: I'm waiting for news from Mom. Once she's settled her issues, I will be able to return.]
[Number 2: Auntie has not been in contact lately. I hope nothing's gone wrong.]
When Qiao Yiyi saw this, her heart skipped a beat.
