"All right." Feng Ling gave her another glance and stepped out of the room.
Ji Nuan thought back to those cakes she had ruined yesterday and recalled Mo Jingshen's appearance as he handed them to her; her heart stung with pain.
Right now, her mood was complicated and difficult to describe; all sorts of feelings were welling up.
She really wished she could rush to the airport immediately to look for Mo Jingshen.
However, when she recalled his earlier attitude, when he did not even spare her a single glance, the stinging sensation in her heart worsened.
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After Ji Nuan was sent back to T University by Feng Ling, her thoughts remained on whether or not to return to Hai City. By afternoon, the awareness that Mo Jingshen must have landed in Hai City caused her to feel even more anxious. Unlike her usual self, she could barely focus in class.
