Qing University had over a hundred years of history, with numerous ancient buildings within the campus, and the main campus today had been expanded on its original foundation.
Most of the original buildings had been preserved.
Thus, walking around the campus one could see towering ancient trees, pavilions, terraces, and towers hidden amongst them, all blanketed in a vast expanse of white snow, presenting a unique charm.
Shu Wan was quite fond of enjoying snowy landscapes, but at this moment, as she walked on the campus path, she was distracted and didn't notice the scenery beside her.
Soon, Shu Wan passed through West Garden and arrived at the Southwest Gate.
All the way, Shu Wan hadn't really been thinking about anything, her mind as vacant as if it were in a void, until a gust of cold wind blew and she suddenly came to her senses.
She glanced at the gate in front of her, furrowed her brows in confusion over her own actions, and turned around, prepared to leave.
