The next morning, the sun broke at dawn.
Dewdrops still clung to the leaves by the secluded cabin, falling onto the empty steps with a soft DRIP… DROP…
Just as she had before, Sen Hui arrived with a smile to look for Fang Yang.
Today, she was taking Fang Yang to Academy Jia-One, the same academy where she had spent her youth!
Fang Yang lowered his gaze, thinking, 'From the way Sen Hui is acting, it seems she doesn't know that Chen Ying sent me a letter. Of course, this could also mean I've passed their test.'
Suddenly, he had a realization. Fang Nian must have faced a similar choice back then.
But judging by what happened afterward, Fang Nian must have tried to have it both ways and failed to make a clear decision.
The sun climbed higher, and the air grew warmer.
Fang Yang followed Sen Hui to Academy Jia-One and strolled through its grounds.
Academy Jia-One was the most prestigious academy of the Changkong clan.
