However, whenever she thought of the possibility of him dying, even if it was only one in 10,000, she would still feel very vexed and depressed.
This was not something that a rational person like her would do. She was confused and uncomfortable. She could not get rid of this feeling.
It seemed like she wouldn't be able to sleep tonight, and she wouldn't be able to read any more books. Sighing, she took out her phone and sent a text to the counselor asking for leave.
The counselor turned out to be a night owl. She hadn't even slept at this hour. When she heard that Sheng Yang was going to take leave, she was shocked. [Sheng Yang, don't you know that the mid-term exams are coming soon?]
There was no response for a long time. The counselor sighed again. Alright, she had already figured out Sheng Yang's temper. [Alright. How many days are you taking off this time?]
