Momo's phone wasn't really out of battery.
She just didn't want to be in the living room downstairs being watched by all the elders.
So she excused herself upstairs to her room.
She threw herself onto her soft bed, grabbed a pillow to hug, then unlocked her phone and opened WeChat.
Staring at Ye Zhan's name, Momo repeated it to herself twice, feeling that while the name was nice, the full name seemed not quite familiar enough.
She pursed her lips and chuckled privately for a few seconds, then started editing a message.
[Ye Zhan, I've arrived home.]
After clicking to send the message, Momo exited WeChat and sent a selfie photo over.
[You don't have to reply to me; if you miss me, you can just look at the photo.]
Looking at the messages she sent, Momo felt a bit frustrated.
She thought she shouldn't have sent so many messages to Ye Zhan; if he's busy, it would definitely distract him.
Thinking of this, she cursed herself softly.
