After experiencing such an incident, the Mu family decided to move to the United States to join Mu Zechuan's grandfather.

The day before he left, Lin Yixiang saw him off, and the two of them drank outside.

This is Mu Zechuan's first time drinking.

But he discovered that wine was not as useful as people said. He drank a lot and was still not drunk.

Lin Yixiang asked him: "Kuanzi, what should I do about He Jiayin?"

"He Jiayin..." This was the first time he called out this name in a month since the accident.

Suddenly I felt bitter.

He raised his glass of whiskey without ice and drank it in one gulp.

"Nothing to do, it's over." He tried his best to sound colder, but Lin Yixiang felt his pain.

"Kawako, actually, what He Zhenxuan has done has nothing to do with He Jiayin. She may not know anything. If you go to the United States like this and don't even tell her what's on your mind, then it's really

What a pity, after all, after so many years..."

Mu Zechuan said nothing.

Just drink one cup after another.

He always thought that he and He Jiayin were destined to be together.

But what is fate?

Under the cruel fate, fate is simply vulnerable.

The next day was an evening flight.

Because of his hangover, Mu Zechuan slept almost all day.

Today is also his birthday.

But such a big event happened at home, and no one mentioned the birthday.

This is also the most deserted birthday Mu Zechuan has ever had in his life.

In the evening, he was awakened by Lin Yixiang's phone call.

"Kuanzi, I just learned the news that Li Yi from He Jiayin's class has fallen in love with He Jiayin. It is said that he is going to take action after school tonight to give He Jiayin..."

Lin Yixiang didn't finish what he said, but Mu Zechuan knew what he meant next.

He jumped out of bed suddenly, completely sleepless.

The hangover gave him a splitting headache, but he didn't care and rushed out of the house.
Chapter completed!