There will be a New Guy to Take over

The phone rang for a long time. Even when he hung up, he still could not hear Zhao Bobo's voice. Su Qinglian held onto his mobile phone, and slowly opened the car window. He faced the cold wind, and breathed in the unique smell of the city.

"Elder Sister Lian, are you going to send me to school later? If I go alone and face the new environment, I'll be a little scared. Will you accompany me? "

"Alright, big sister will accompany you." Retracting his gaze, Su Qinglian gently touched Xu Ling's black hair and agreed with a smile.