Seeing that Gu Mang was packing her things again within a few minutes of her return, Tang Xiaoxiao asked, "Gu Mang, are you going out again?"
She hummed in acknowledgment and said, "I'm leaving now."
She carried her bag on her shoulder, opened the door, and left. Shen Qianzi stared at the door for a few seconds before looking away.
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10PM. Gu Mang had still not returned.
After showering, Shen Qianzi was drying her hair with a towel. Looking at Gu Mang's bed, she turned to Tang Xiaoxiao. "Is Gu Mang usually very busy?"
Tang Xiaoxiao, who was reading, looked up. She turned her chair 180 degrees and placed the book on her legs before answering, "Gu Mang is trying to enter a very prestigious specialization. She's taking medical informatics classes now. I heard that the workload is very heavy there."
"It's not just 'heavy'! It's ridiculous!" At the mention of the medical informatics specialization, Zheng Miao's scalp turned numb.
