Early the next morning, Lin Hai, rubbing his sleepy eyes, was just about to go to the bathroom.
"Huh? Mingyue, why do you look so gloomy early in the morning?" Lin Hai wondered aloud.
Situ Mingyue, dressed in a small tank top nightgown, with her chest faintly visible, paid no mind to Lin Hai's gaze as she pouted with a face full of worry.
"Waah, Brother Lin, even if I told you, you wouldn't understand." Situ Mingyue sighed.
Is there really something I don't understand in this world?
"Mingyue, go ahead, spill it. I may not be well-educated, but I've got a clever mind,"
asked Lin Hai.
"Waah, the thesis, the graduation thesis, it's so hard this time. I think I'm gonna fail. And if I have to retake it, the tuition fees are really high; my family is just farmers, we don't have that kind of money."
The more Situ Mingyue spoke, the more upset and distressed she became, the crystalline tears in her eyes swirling restlessly.
This little girl seems to resent her inadequacies.
