Caleb finally asked for leave for the afternoon class, but with his last bit of conscience, he said he couldn't miss the morning class. If he continued like this, he wouldn't even get his diploma, and he would be the same as Zhou Han.
When Caleb went to class, he received the attention of all his classmates. They vaguely knew what happened to Caleb, but no one dared to ask.
"Brother Ning, how are you? I thought you weren't coming today." As soon as Caleb sat down, Zhou Han came over and put his arm around his shoulders, whispering, "I heard my grandma talking about the hospital. Fortunately, you are okay."
"I told Grandma Cong that I'll go see him in a few days if I have time."
Zhou Han pouted: "Brother Ning, you are not kind. You are so nice to other people's grandmothers. Doesn't it make me look unfilial?"
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