On the third night, Zhou Chengchen finally ran out of patience. She sent a final message to Xi Siyan, telling him that she would wait for him the next day on the second floor of the milk tea shop they often visited.
No matter what his decision was, she hoped he would explain it to her face-to-face instead of just sending two inexplicable texts to let it pass.
After the college entrance exam days, the June heat finally arrived. Zhou Chengchen put on a white bell-sleeved dress.
Her hair was neatly combed, and as she headed downstairs, she saw An Rui and Zhou Qi standing there.
Zhou Qi had been staying at the An Family these past few days, and returning suddenly, his face looked like he was in a very good mood.
"Cheng Chen, have you missed your brother these days?"
These past few days had been difficult for Zhou Chengchen, very difficult. But she wasn't the type to lock herself up and cry. She was relying on her confidence to extend her patience.
