Monday to Friday.
During those five days, nothing much had changed and the world seemed to be going on as usual.
However, that autumn was slightly colder than in the previous years.
The cold wind was blowing and yellow leaves fell onto the ground, paving the road with patches of gold.
Ye Lingchen walked to university and frowned slightly.
At some point, fewer and fewer people were seen on the road. Anyone who still out wore masks and walked in a hurry.
When he entered the school, he saw many students wearing masks and wrapping themselves tightly.
Crash!
A faint sound rang in Ye Lingchen's ear. A student had fainted suddenly on the ground 50 meters away.
At that moment, students who were close to the collapsed individual were in a panicked frenzy. They sped up their footsteps to avoid the fallen student.
