Her long hair was extremely beautiful, smooth and silky.

However, the military medical university requires female students' hair to be no longer than ear-length. Since the semester has not officially started yet, Ye Fanxing can still keep her hair long. Once the semester officially starts, Ye Fanxing will cut off her beloved long hair.

Ye Fanxing took a shower and put on a light blue dress.

Her waist was so slender it could be encircled by one hand, and her skirt fluttered in the wind.

She wore a pair of crystal sandals, and her steps were light and graceful.

Her long hair was still dripping with water, and her whole face exuded a stunning beauty, like a lotus flower emerging from clear water.

A gentle breeze caressed Ye Fanxing's face, bringing with it a unique dryness characteristic of Licheng.

Ye Fanxing was carrying a washbasin filled with soap towards her dormitory when, as she turned a corner, she saw an elegantly dressed old lady collapsed by a flower bed.

"grandmother!"

"grandmother!"

Ye Fanxing put the washbasin aside and quickly walked to the old lady who had fainted.

The old lady had fallen into a coma.

Ye Fanxing first checked the old lady's breathing to confirm that she was still breathing, and then began to treat her according to the treatment plan in the medical book.

The old lady slowly opened her eyes and looked at Ye Fanxing, whose eyes were full of concern.

"Who are you?"

Ye Fanxing lowered her head, her damp hair hanging down in front of her face. Her bright and beautiful face was full of concern and worry.

"Grandma, I'm a freshman this year. You fainted, are you feeling better now?"

The old lady reached out her hand, wanting to stroke Ye Fanxing's face.

The face before me seemed to have appeared in a dream.

"May I have your name?"