Her whole body seemed to have been drained of her soul, and her eyes were so blurry that they had no focus.
"Moli..." Su Mo beside her held her hand worriedly, her fingertips were cold, as if there was no life left.
The classroom fell into a dead silence. After a while, Han Xiangjin broke the atmosphere.
He lowered his head in frustration, but still had a bitter smile on his lips: "I know that the mistakes I made back then were too deep and too serious... I will wait until you forgive me."
When his charming and lazy voice was tainted with a slight loneliness and trembling for the first time, the shock was like no other in the world!
However, things are far from that simple!
Next Monday will be the school meeting as usual. The principal, who has always been indifferent, cheerfully took the microphone and went to the podium. His wrinkled face smiled like a chrysanthemum, "Now, I want to make an announcement.
Good news! Han Xiangjin donated 30 million to our school to build a new art building and gardening room. By then, position 13 of the gardening room will be filled with rosemary, and this gardening room was also named
For—Jiang Moli!"
Thirty million – a big deal
Wait, Moli?! Is it the Moli from Four Thousand Gold who caused a storm in the city?!
At this time, Han Xiangjin was invited to the stage to give a speech as a donor. His deep pupils were like a vast ocean. His eyes passed through passers-by after passers-by and fell straight on Moli.