"Come on, it's time to go back." Wu Mo retracted his gaze and said softly.
"Hmm..."
Jiang Mengyao nodded and followed Wu Mo.
Taking advantage of the night, Wu Mo and Jiang Mengyao walked side by side as they headed toward the academy.
Tomorrow was their graduation day. The dormitory that had accompanied them for three years, the academy, and their classmates, would forever be a memory.
Thinking of that, Wu Mo felt a little reluctant to part with her.
Jiang Mengyao, who was walking beside him, seemed to have something on her mind. She kept her head down and kicked the stones on the side of the road without a word.
Wu Mo could sense that she was a little down at this moment.
The breeze blew slowly, rustling the leaves on the side of the road.
Meanwhile, the full moon hung in the air, illuminating the road that the two of them were walking on.
