A high-speed train from Shanghai to Jiangzhou.
After hanging up the phone, Liu Xining breathed a sigh of relief. Although there was still a hint of worry between her brows, she felt much lighter at heart.
She had previously called her school junior Jiang Yu to ask for his help. Not only did Jiang Yu not refuse, but he also comforted her, saying everything would be okay.
For some reason, she felt a bit touched.
Speaking of which, although Liu Xining and Jiang Yu had the relationship of senior and junior, in reality, there was not much connection between them.
By the time Jiang Yu entered Jiang University, she had long left the school, plunging into the entertainment industry without hesitation to pursue her dreams.
If it wasn't for last year, when she had a whim to return to her alma mater to support the freshman welcome party, they might not have had any chance to interact at all, let alone taste those delicious dishes Jiang Yu cooked that she still savors to this day.
