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Professor Qi Jun's office was on the third floor of the Foreign Language College faculty building.
The door was open, and Qi Jun looked slightly older than when they first met; there were more wrinkles on his face, and they were deeper.
He was dressed plainly; it seemed scholars preferred linen clothing. The tunic-style fabric gave him an inherently learned appearance.
Qi Jun sat at his desk, wearing glasses, a pen in hand. Stacked on the desk were books and dictionaries.
He looked as though he was working on coursework...
His brows tightly knit, perhaps he had encountered a problem.
He moved slightly, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw Su Xiaomeng at the door, quickly remarking,
"Come, Xiao Meng, you're here just at the right time; sit down quickly."
Su Xiaomeng wore an elegant dress, its hem reaching her calves. She tucked her short hair behind her ears, a dignified yet playful smile floating on her face,
"Professor Qi, am I disturbing you?"
