That same afternoon, she went to Yuanmiao's school and arranged for her to take a six-month medical leave.
After Lan Xiu found out, he even had a certificate issued to her, making the process exceptionally smooth.
As Yuanya was leaving the Dean's office, just about to exit the school gate, she caught a glimpse of a familiar figure out of the corner of her eye.
Qiao Yiyuan?
She then remembered that Qiao Yiyuan was also attending this prestigious high school.
It's just that while Yuanmiao was in the cram school, Qiao Yiyuan was in the elite class, the so-called class for the rich and privileged.
Yuanya walked over, intending to greet him.
When she arrived at the alley around the corner, just as she was about to call out, she heard Qiao Yiyuan's voice.
"...Just killed someone in a car accident, it's not as if it was intentional. Here, take this card, see how much the victim's family wants, spend as you wish."
"Bro, are we really doing this?"
