The next day at noon.
As if sensing that time was running out, Luo Huan took Yun Zhenyue on a leisurely stroll around campus.
The two of them ambled through the campus, from the academic building to the athletic field, from the cafeteria to the dorms...
Their footprints covered the entirety of Chilling Middle School.
Luo Huan walked slowly, her gaze distant as if she were recalling bits and pieces of the past.
The atmosphere between them was quiet and serene.
Most of the time, Luo Huan did the talking while Yun Zhenyue listened attentively, only murmuring a few words now and then.
Yun Zhenyue watched Luo Huan's fingers brush over the rust on the athletic field's fence. She also noticed a commendation for the star student, Du'er, in the corner of the bulletin board, though the notice itself had been faded by the wind and rain.
