As they walked on the road, the light from the street lights lengthened their shadows.

The petite Qiao Muyuan walked beside Ji Changmu, holding his arm and unwilling to let go.

Ji Changmu also let her hold his arm and walked side by side with her on the street under the fallen leaves.

…

Qiao Muyuan quietly explained it to the president in front of him during class on Monday.

The president didn't come back to his senses for a long time after hearing the recording. He was shocked and sighed: "In fact, in terms of musical achievements, she was higher than me in the music club that I joined together, but my previous senior gave me the music club, and

No. Now that I think about it, I probably understand the reason."

"President, I thought you would be angry. I extended the invitation to the music club but then went to the event."

"It's nothing." The president smiled, "You asked me for leave and said you were sick. I was quite worried. Now I see that you are fine. Isn't that great?"

"My husband has been standing up for me, so I know the truth of the matter."

"Your husband? Isn't he in Qiongzhou?"

"He came here specially."

"Then he is so thoughtful." The president envied her, "This matter is quite serious. I guess she will leave the music club on her own initiative next. Do you still plan to hold her accountable?"

Qiao Muyuan shook his head: "I won't pursue it anymore, that's the end of it."

"Okay, if you don't pursue it, I will pretend that I don't know anything. After all, we have been in the music club for two years and I want to give her the last dignity."

Qiao Muyuan nodded in agreement.

After saying goodbye to the president, she went to the piano room.

Unexpectedly, she happened to be packing her things.

There were many small objects belonging to her in the piano room. The moment she saw Qiao Muyuan, her eyes were bloodthirsty, but she had to suppress her anger.

There were other people in the piano room, and Qiao Muyuan was not afraid of her making trouble. He looked for a few music theory books in the corner that he wanted.

"Janna is here!" someone greeted her, "I am leaving the music club. From now on, there will be one less member in our club."

Qiao Muyuan said calmly: "Why do you want to leave?"

"I have to work on my graduation thesis. My senior's tutor is notoriously harsh, and my senior said that she has to find a job in her free time, so there is no way she can come to the music club again."

"What a pity." Qiao Muyuan's face showed no expression.

The affair between her and her was kept secret, and few people knew about it, not even in the school.

Hearing Qiao Muyuan's voice, he gritted his teeth angrily. This new girl was hypocritical and pretentious.

But I was more or less afraid, not of Qiao Muyuan, but of the man that night.

That man was a ruthless character. If it hadn't been for him, how could Qiao Muyuan be her opponent, and the incident wouldn't have come to light.

She only found out that night that the man was Qiao Muyuan's husband, but she heard that the two of them did not have a wedding, and they might just be fiancés.

"Want to help?" someone asked with concern.

"No need." Fill a handbag with things.

Qiao Muyuan found the book he wanted and left the piano room with three or four books in his arms.

Just as she finished cleaning up, she followed Qiao Muyuan out.

Walking under a tall and lush green tree, Qiao Muyuan heard footsteps behind her. She stopped and turned her head.

Sure enough.

"Are you looking for me?" Qiao Muyuan asked indifferently.
Chapter completed!