For a moment, Nan Xuan really thought he heard Murong Qiao's voice.
However, he looked around but could not find anyone. He stood there for a long time before walking towards the school gate.
This time he didn't turn around.
Murong Qiao, Yang Xin, and Leng Yan walked towards the dormitory together. An inexplicable urge suddenly surged in her heart, causing her to turn around.
Nan Xuan's figure happened to disappear around the corner a second ago, out of Murong Qiao's sight.
"Qiaoqiao? Why did you suddenly stop?" Yang Xin asked curiously.
At this moment, most of the students had left. Murong Qiao looked at the gradually empty street and felt that she had heard a familiar voice just now.
She frowned as if she were deep in thought, but also as if she was puzzled. Her smile became flat and pursed into a straight line. Her gaze was fixed on the road, but she did not find the answer she wanted.
