"How can this be okay? You haven't recovered yet." Feng Yanyan frowned, "Let me have someone drive you there; it'll be quick, just a few dozen minutes to get there."
"..." Yan Nansheng paused before saying, "Actually, there's no hurry."
"Huh?" Feng Yanyan felt like she couldn't keep up with his train of thought.
"You're about to start school, right?" Yan Nansheng suddenly asked.
"Yeah, it's soon."
"Then you should focus on getting ready for school," Yan Nansheng said.
Feng Yanyan: "..."
After hanging up the phone, Feng Yanyan was utterly baffled.
Could it be that a person's behavior becomes abnormal after losing their memory?
After thinking for a long time...
Forget it.
She told herself not to overthink, because... there were more important things waiting for her to do.
.
A few days later, tutoring classes resumed.
