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Time passed little by little.
Two hours passed.
Exam complete.
Wen Xingyue handed in her test paper and left the classroom.
She walked along, shaking her aching hands.
The TCM quiz covered a wide range of topics, including the pharmacology of Chinese medicinal herbs, the functions of acupoints, and how to deal with emergencies.
The questions weren't difficult, but my hand hurt from writing them.
When Wen Xingyue got back, she insisted that Huo Tingxiao give her a massage, as Huo Tingxiao's massage skills were quite good.
"Hiss—" Wen Xingyue had just stepped out of the classroom when she was unexpectedly bumped into.
Wen Xingyue covered her nose.
"I'm sorry—are you alright?"
The person who had been running away stopped and turned back.
A clear, cool voice reached her ears, and Wen Xingyue felt a mix of emotions. She looked up and said, "...It's nothing."
The first thing you see is a cold and clean face.
The man wore a camel-colored overcoat and gold-rimmed glasses that obscured his sharp eyes.
Looking at that face, Wen Xingyue felt an inexplicable feeling welling up inside her.
Why do I have this indescribable feeling about this person?
As she sized up Lin Qing, Lin Qing was also sizing her up.
A voice suddenly rang in his ear, and he frowned, about to say something.
"Sorry, I ran too fast just now. Is your nose okay? I'll take you inside to see a doctor for a checkup."
Lin Qing looked at those moist, slightly red eyes, and a flash of shock crossed his eyes.
How can they look so alike?
"It's okay, I'm fine."
Wen Xingyue rubbed her bright red nose and shook her head.
[Ouch, my nose still hurts a bit. I don't know if it's swollen. My parents will definitely worry when they see it.]
The voice sounded again in his ear, and Lin Qing was slightly taken aback.
The little girl in front of me didn't say a word, did she?
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