"There is a Mr. Chu, um, named Chu Yang."

"Then please give this to him."

"Okay, leave a name."

"...No need, just say it was given to him by an old classmate."

"OK."

"Then I'll have to trouble you, doctor. Thank you."

The pretty girl was very polite. After handing over the items, she walked away, but after taking a couple of steps, she turned back and looked up at the building, a hint of melancholy in her eyes.

Lou Chunyue saw this and already guessed who she was.

My old classmate and first love, Su Lingxue.

She secretly came to show her concern without bothering anyone; she's actually a pretty good girl.

"But that won't work. The four of us are already crowded enough; there's no room for you..."

"No, there's also Teacher Su from earlier."

"...There's no room for you anymore."

Lou Chunyue muttered a few words to herself, watched Su Lingxue's departing figure, and after a while, looked up at the building.

Just then, Chu Yang's head popped out of the eighth-floor window.

Lou Chunyue waved her hand and took out her phone to call him.

"What are you looking at?"

"Let's see who brings me something."

"It was a gift from an old classmate; you can definitely guess who it was."

"How could I possibly guess? It couldn't possibly be Da Chun, but this guy doesn't seem like the type to do good deeds anonymously."

Do you have many old classmates here?

"No, that's not it... Okay, you saw Su Lingxue?"

"Yes, she's a very pretty girl."

"So what are your plans?"

"No plans, we're just old classmates."

"What about Su Yan?"

"...Just teachers. Sister Chunyue, I don't ask for anything else now, I only ask for the four of you, no, not now, but for the rest of my life!"

"...Okay, I'll wait for you."

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