Shen Lan was also convinced that she would win the competition, holding her textbook, "Thank you."
"I will definitely work hard."
"You're not in a good mood today, so go home and get some rest." She said seriously after a while, "Mood also determines your sensitivity."
"Don't think about it when you're not feeling well, it'll only give you a headache."
"It's pointless to think about it."
"Okay, I understand. I'll go home now."
"Yeah, go home."
Shen Lan still went home alone in a car, feeling relieved, she turned on the computer and bought a plane ticket.
She planned to go home the next day.
By the evening, Shen Lan called Xia Mo and said, "Stay abroad and call me if anything happens. I'm going home."
"I'll be back in a few days."
"Are you still worried about Cheng Yanqing?"
Shen Lan immediately admitted, "I'm really not at ease... that's why I'm going home."
"Don't worry, I'll be back soon."
"Make sure you come back soon, I'll miss you."
