After finishing a mock exam paper, a feeling of emptiness came over him.
Could he really get his file back?
Would it take longer than expected?
After getting it back, would he still have to redo his third year of high school?
It was noon outside the window. The sun was shining brightly, and a breeze blew in through the window. It was supposed to feel refreshing, but he could not feel at ease.
Hearing the doorbell ring, he immediately ran to open it.
Seeing Qiao Weiyang standing at the door, his eyes lit up. "Sister!"
"Have you had breakfast?" Qiao Weiyang asked as she walked in.
He was not in the mood to eat, nor did he want to go downstairs. However, he was afraid that Qiao Weiyang would worry, so he immediately said, "I've eaten…"
Before he could finish speaking, Qiao Weiyang stuffed a hot dumpling into his mouth.
The rich fragrance made him swallow his saliva subconsciously.
