""It's Lin Wu, that's what everyone in our class calls her," Qiao Ran said with a smile.
An Yuanyuan nodded.
Qiao Ran looked at An Yuanyuan and continued, "Right, Mom, don't tell anyone else that Beauty Chant might be Aunt Lin's for now."
Since Lin Wu hadn't announced this news publicly, she must have her reasons.
As a friend, Qiao Ran had an obligation to help Lin Wu keep this secret safe.
With this in mind, Qiao Ran's eyes were filled with determination.
An Yuanyuan nodded, "Mhm."
**
Meanwhile.
Repair shop.
It was recently winter vacation, so there were fewer students coming in to get their bikes fixed.
Lu Ye, enjoying a rare moment of peace, leaned against a tree by the roadside, smoking.
Even though it was winter, due to Qing City's geographical location, the tree still had lush foliage, if not as dense as in the spring, Lu Ye was only wearing a thin black hoodie, the hood slouching casually over his head, giving him an air of excessive coldness.
