Mu Anan stared at the person beside her.
He wore a red and black sweatshirt, and his curly blonde hair was noticeable. Because he was of mixed blood, the greenish-gray pupils of his eyes and the high bridge of his nose had been the man's trademark.
Mu Anan was very surprised.
She hadn't seen the person for a long time, yet she met him in this way.
And Huo Xian, who was sitting beside her, chuckled, " When I saw such a voluminous convoy, I thought it was you."
With that, Huo Xian asked, "Why are you here all of a sudden? Where are you going?"
Huo Xian glanced at Mu Anan's leg in a cast when he asked, but he didn't say anything about it.
Mu Anan replied, "Hillside Yard."
Huo Xian looked surprised, but he didn't say anything.
Mu Anan stared at his expression and asked, "You're going to Hillside Yard too. What's the matter?"
Looking at Huo Xian's expression, Mu Anan was sure that he was not here for a vacation.