"Chengfeng has been in China for the past few days. He might go to City A this week. If there's nothing between you and Chengfeng, I can rest assured if he sends you back."
As soon as Xu Yuan finished speaking, Zuo Yue suddenly stood up from the sofa.
She suppressed the surging waves in her heart, but her nose was extremely sour. She even had a feeling that her uncle might be outside the window, right beside her. She rushed to the window and looked out, but there was nothing but snow outside the window. The figure she wanted to see was not there.
"Zuo Yue, are you listening to me?"
"I'm listening." Zuo Yue leaned against the window and suddenly realized that the air in A City was fresher. She suddenly felt as if she was about to come back to life. She tried her best to suppress her excitement and said calmly,"There's really nothing unpleasant between Uncle and me. If he has the time and is willing to personally bring me back to America, that's fine too."
