Over the next few days, Fang Ya was hesitating whether she should go and talk to He Feng.
For one thing, although the two of them did not share a clear relationship at the moment, they were still relatively close friends, so it was only right for them to lend a hand if they were in trouble.
Before Fang Ya went to look for He Feng, He Feng came over first.
That night, Fang Ya had just coaxed Tang Tang to sleep, and she had packed her things and was prepared to sleep. Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, giving Fang Ya a fright.
"Who is it?" Fang Ya asked, not daring to open the door.
He Feng's voice came from outside. "Fang Ya, I have something to trouble you with!"
Fang Ya heard that it was He Feng's voice, so she went forward to open the door. "Why are you here so late? What's the matter?"
Fang Ya looked down. He Peng was also with He Feng, and he had brought a lot of things with him.
