Whenever Qiao Mo thinks of Qiao Dehou locked behind iron bars, her eyes brim with tears, and she clenches her fists tightly.
The Shen family has brought her father to this point, causing her family to fall apart; she must ensure the father and daughter of the Shen family face the punishment they deserve!
It was not until ten in the evening that Yu Qianxun and another roommate hurried back.
"Xiao Mo, why are you blankly standing there? Have you showered yet?" Yu Qianxun asked worriedly.
"Not yet, you guys go first." Qiao Mo snapped out of her thoughts.
"Xiao Mo, I know the Qiao family's situation has been a huge blow to you. But you need to pick yourself up. I heard the school has gotten some invitations to Milan Fashion Week, seems like there's some competition, you should seize the opportunity." Yu Qianxun placed her hands on Qiao Mo's shoulders and looked earnestly into her eyes.
Upon hearing this, Qiao Mo was stunned again: "Milan Fashion Week?"
