Tian Sangsang was utterly exhausted, yet a thorn lodged in her heart kept her from fully drifting into sleep. Her head felt muddled, trapped in a state neither awake nor asleep.
After a few hours, the haze began to lift. It was the time when classes ended at A University.
Sangsang sprang to her feet, and Lin Chong, who just happened to hear the commotion, looked over. Their gazes met briefly before they both turned their attention to the scene outside the university.
From the school poured groups of students, both male and female, all clad in identical uniforms. It was quite an odd sight. Yet for someone from the twenty-first century, it carried an unusual charm. Watching the students, Sangsang felt an inexplicable surge of excitement. In her eyes, everything about them—down to the background—seemed veiled in a layer of gray, old and dim, yet undeniably reflective of that era.
