Jiang Ruan looked in the direction of the back garden. When she went there, Yun Qianshu was nowhere to be seen. She rubbed her forehead; she had originally wanted to ask about something that happened on the field.
Now she couldn't even find the person.
She had to turn back the way she came.
Zhou Qiyue walked around the outside before entering the hall. He spotted a few people chatting idly in one corner, Yun Qianshu had even arrived before him. She was standing next to a middle-aged man, fiddling with her gloves.
He paused for a moment in his stride.
Then casually strolled over to a corner and sat down, opened his thermos, and took a sip of water.
He paid no mind to whatever was happening on the other side.
Jiang Ruan went looking for Xu Ru, pulling the woman out from the corner.
"What are you doing here all by yourself?" The woman in front of her seemed oddly despondent, standing against the cold wind, her nose red, looking somewhat amusingly clumsy.