There was a dance on the night of the spring festival, just before the festival came to an end.
This event is not only attended by current students but also by those who have graduated from the university. Everyone from all kinds of backgrounds, rich or poor, successful or not, could attend this celebration.
Yang Chi, who just graduated from here, and Jiang Yi, who started working soon after leaving, were two examples.
Everyone wore their best clothes, and the inside and outside of the hall were soon filled with chatter.
At this moment in time, Yue Ran was busy staring at a beautifully crafted dress sitting on her bed from a package that was left on her dressing table.
It was from Mu Chen.
At least, that was what the white card, with little pink flowers, containing his name written on it said. This was to compensate her for the injury she received from him that one night in the hospital.
