"You believe in Anjie, he will handle everything well."

"I'm still at ease. I have to go back tomorrow."

Chumo couldn't help but nodded and agreed. The sky began to drizzle again. He opened his umbrella. "Let's go back. It's raining. Don't get caught in the rain."

Jane Ann said "well" softly. They walked back under the same umbrella. She said coldly, "I've been bothering you for a long time. I'll go back to my place tomorrow."

in fact, Jian'an mentioned this several times, but at that time, the cold became worse, and Cheng Mo said he would not agree.

Chumo understood her mind, didn't say much, and nodded, "OK,...