Until Zhan Moxiao's car disappeared from sight, Ou Lan slowly turned around and walked back, feeling downcast.
At the front door of her home, she encountered Lin Ziran.
As soon as they met, she blurted out, "Ziran, I want to go back to Ailan Castle."
"What?" Lin Ziran was so shocked she almost dropped the soy sauce bottle she was holding; she had been sent by her mother to buy soy sauce, and now she couldn't even think about returning to finish the errand, instead she directly pulled Ou Lan back to Ou Lan's house.
Ou Chenghai was busy in his rice noodle shop, and there was no one at Ou Lan's house, making it a suitable place to talk.
As they entered, Lin Ziran pushed Ou Lan onto the couch and urgently asked, "You're not feverish, are you, Ou Xiaolan?"
Ou Lan hung her head in silence.
Since she had said goodbye to Zhan Moxiao, she had felt a strong sense of loss in her heart.
Lin Ziran became anxious and shook her vigorously a few times, "Talk to me, Ou Xiaolan!"
