Ran Dongkui let out a long sigh.
After a while, he instructed the two caregivers not to tell anyone about what had happened today, especially Ran Yu.
Then, he picked up his phone and dialed a number.
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D University.
At 11 A.M. sharp, Feng Yanyan hurried into the lecture hall, clutching her textbook as the bell for class chimed.
"Yanyan!" Mo Fei quickly raised her hand and waved.
Ke Li, sitting in the back, looked up at the sound and saw Feng Yanyan smiling as she ran in.
It was now April, and the weather had turned warm; many female students had started to wear skirts, and Feng Yanyan was no exception.
Today, she wore a white T-shirt with lace trim and a floral, ankle-length skirt. The white T was tucked into the skirt, highlighting her slender, grasp-thin waist. Her long hair, which reached her waist, was tied up into a bun, adding a touch of sweet femininity and allure to her youthful charm.