Jiang Yue could only half-truthfully say, "I should know him. Isn't his name Xue Yan? My mom was sick and hospitalized in the City Hospital while I was taking care of her. There was this person named Xue Yan, who was in the same grade as me. He was also from the city, and coincidentally, his family member was sick too, and they were in the same hospital room."
Xu Yi nodded, "Also called Xue Yan, and also from the city, then it must be the Xue Yan you know." She looked at her phone again, "The chemistry class representative also said that he specifically transferred from City No. 7 Middle School."
City No. 7 Middle School?
The space was indeed full of spirit, as Xue Yan had indeed been at Orange Door outside Seven Middle School.
Jiang Yue felt more certain now.
