Huo Shiqian and Xia Chuyi had just left the grove when they came upon a fork in the road.
Uncle Liberation Army took her to the left.
"Hey, wait, that's not the way back to our dorm!" Xia Chuyi hurriedly corrected Uncle Liberation Army.
"Just listen," Huo Shiqian said lightly, "there's no mistake."
He still led her up the path on the left.
Xia Chuyi was slightly taken aback, as Uncle Liberation Army was a man who spoke with purpose and did not speak idly.
Tilting her head and thinking, she asked, "Brother Shi Qian, do you know someone at our school?"
She was somewhat curious.
"Yes," Huo Shiqian answered, his tone revealing a rare warmth.
Uncle Liberation Army's behavior made Xia Chuyi even more curious.
Huo Shiqian took her, confidently heading in a certain direction.
The further they walked, the more amazed Xia Chuyi felt.
This road was very familiar—it was the path she always took when visiting Professor Bao's house.
