"We're starting our sophomore year. Ah, cute freshmen are coming to register." Huang Shiyuan sighed, lying on the beach chair sipping a cold drink.
"Yeah, time waits for no one." Han Ting pretended to sigh, "We're getting old so quickly."
"Make sure to enjoy your youth." Tianmiao, wearing sunglasses, looked at Chen Jinglou in the distance as he directed people to prepare the bonfire and BBQ grill for the evening's barbeque.
"Yes, let's enjoy it while we can." Han Ting agreed, taking a big sip of her drink.
...
The delightful summer break quickly passed.
After the school year began, we returned to our studies.
Sometimes, Han Ting and Huang Shiyuan would debate a topic.
It was about the Emperor of Fortune's mother, the mysterious Empress Dowager, whose coffin was opened, but inside there were only lavish clothes and no remains. Scholars were baffled for a while.
After being baffled, they started various assumptions and discussions.
