"Junior Sister, Junior Sister, your brother has come looking for you!"
Jin Zhimo was resting when she heard someone knocking on the door, reminding her.
Is it him?
The image of Ye Qiu appeared in Jin Zhimo's mind.
"Hurry on then, the teacher is talking with your brother. Wow, you have such a remarkable brother, it's truly enviable."
"Thank you, Senior Sister, I'll go in a while." Jin Zhimo got up, dressed, and washed her face with clear water.
A fake brother's identity, that man should have told the teacher, right? After all, he just wanted to help her back then and stand up for her.
With complex emotions, Jin Zhimo went to the teacher's residence and saw Ye Qiu and the teacher having a pleasant conversation.
"Zhimo, come here," the elder beckoned when he saw Jin Zhimo had arrived.
