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"Do you really have no classes?" Xu Chaomu feared he was telling a white lie.
"Yeah, no classes for real. In a few months, I'll graduate, truly no classes."
"Graduation... I really want to go to college too..." Xu Chaomu's eyes held a trace of desolation.
"You don't have to worry about that. Just tell me what you want to study, and I'll arrange it for you," Nie Chenglang comforted her.
His large hand rested on her head, gently touching her soft hair.
"I'll give it serious thought, but... can you really arrange it for me?"
"Yeah, don't you trust me?"
"Of course not, I trust you," Xu Chaomu said with a smile.
In the sunlight, her smile looked especially beautiful, revealing a pair of shallow dimples.
After breakfast, Xu Chaomu walked several circles around the hospital courtyard.
If she had to describe her current feelings in four words, she thought it would be: survival after a calamity.
Since it was her life thereafter, she was determined to live it well.
