The next day, no matter how much Song Yaoyao didn't want to go to class, she still had to go.
She was no longer the Song Yaoyao from her previous life. She had to step out into the light; she couldn't hide in her own world forever and not interact with outsiders.
There were very few people at the school gate. It was foggy and it was still early.
Song Yaoyao got out of the car and stepped onto the ground.
Xu Yue and Tang Xinrou had not arrived yet.
"Song Yaoyao."
She stopped in her tracks and turned her head.
After not seeing him for a long time, Huo Ningxi had changed a lot.
His handsome short hair was cut short before, but now it was more masculine with a buzz cut. His facial features were long and his body had an additional mature temperament.
Compared to before, he was now closer to a man.
The young girl looked at him as if she didn't know who he was anymore and didn't know what to say.