Ning was a third-year university student studying at A-university of Art and Design who specialized in drawing and painting, which concurred with the school being committed to inspiring creative professions. Even though it was her third year, there were still tons of courses to be attended.
In the early morning around nine o'clock, she was supposed to be sitting in class.
However, her face was pale white and she was lying on bed, feeling barely alive. Her eyes were blank and she looked like she could be dying anytime.
Suddenly, the knocking sound on the door broke the silence, Ning's wandering soul came back to its physical body.
Ning frowned; she did not get up immediately to open the door. The knocking went away after a while.
When Ning thought that whoever was outside the door had left, the knocking started again.
Ning's expression darkened. She pressed on her painful stomach and got up, stepping out angrily.
