With half of it left, she could see the Wutong tree swaying in the night outside. He held a small teacup in his hand, and at an unnoticeable angle, his fingers gently rubbed the wall of the cup, as if he was thinking about something.
After making up his mind, Bo Yi turned his gaze and said slowly, " apart from Huahua's family conditions, my situation is similar to yours in other areas. However, I've been living and going to school on my own since I was young. I don't like to communicate with others and I don't have any particularly good friends.
An mu was slightly stunned when she heard that. why? is it because of the disharmony in Qianqian's family? "
Bo Yi's eyes flickered slightly as he looked at an mu. He seemed to have noticed something subtle and sensitive from this student's face.
