"Tomorrow afternoon at two, let's meet at People's Park, I have something I want to tell you," Tang Song said in a tone without much fluctuation, which sounded strange.
There was some static on the phone, and Mo Ran didn't pay much attention to it, "What is it that you want to tell me?"
"Let's talk about it when we meet tomorrow. You must come, understand?"
It must be something important, and Mo Ran replied earnestly, "Mm, don't worry, I will definitely be there."
"All right then, see you tomorrow."
"Okay, see you tomorrow." After hanging up, Mo Ran started to plan how he could slip out tomorrow.
When Gu Yixuan came back in the evening, Mo Ran had already gone to bed early. He stood at her door for a while before eventually retreating to the secondary bedroom in dejection.
The next morning, Mo Ran had not gotten out of bed, and Gu Yixuan had breakfast downstairs. As he got up to leave, he looked up at the upstairs.