On the weekend, Shi Niange returned to Lishui Villa. After entering, she placed her bag down, changed her shoes, showered, changed her clothes, and took down the few clothes she wanted to wear.
This process lasted for about an hour. She then wrote the report her grandfather had instructed her to write on the weekend.
In fact, it was like this every day. School was always so boring, even on weekends.
However, she had never felt bored in the most difficult third year of high school. During the process, Qin Siting sat by her side and she could still text him. At that time, she was only very careful about her crush and did not dare to think too much.
Right now, time seemed to have slowed down. Every night was especially long.