Looking at her friends, she cried and laughed emotionally, she hugged her friends one by one. “I know what to do. Thank you, my dear. I’ll be back tomorrow. I can’t continue to think on my own.”
Even if she made him angry, she couldn’t care less. She couldn’t let her imagination run wild and fall into the torture of her own imagination.
Moreover, his behavior was really abnormal. She did not believe that nothing had happened on his side.
Otherwise, he would not be so busy that he did not even have time to make a phone call.
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Qiao Lun was worried about her. He ignored her objections and bought a plane ticket back to China with her.
On the journey back to China, she held her head with one hand weakly. The stewardess asked her if she was uncomfortable.
She smiled and said no. The stewardess smiled and left.
