After taking a shower, she was drying her hair and planning to lay down when she suddenly remembered the last time she had come home; Beiming Han had come on his own and he insisted on drying her hair for her.
...
She knocked on her mother's door. Seeing her properly dressed daughter with a bag on her shoulders, Lin Yin asked, "What is it? Are you leaving already?"
"Yes." Gu Qingxin lowered her head, feeling a bit guilty.
"Well then, go. I am fine, stop worrying about me so much. I saw on television that the Sheng Ming Corporation is hosting a fashion competition at your school. It seems like a large-scale event this time; it was even reported on the news," Lin Yin said.
"Yes, I have registered for it." Gu Qingxin immediately replied upon hearing her mother mention it.
"Then do your best! You must achieve a good result, do you understand?" Lin Yin patted her daughter's arm.
"I understand. I will certainly try my best." Gu Qingxin started to smile.
"Go ahead," Lin Yin said.
