Qin Ruan leisurely walked forward, and upon closer inspection, she realized that the young men and women standing in front of the stall were all students, with a school name tag hanging on the chests of their uniforms.
They were students from a private high school in Capital City, seemingly just out of school given their attire.
Qin Ruan guessed they were high school seniors, likely staying back for extra lessons next year to prepare for the college entrance exam.
Under the curious gazes of the students, Qin Ruan sat down at the stall set up by Old Man Song, leaning casually in her chair with a subtle smile, greeting the person who approached her with a laugh.
"Song, my fellow, long time no see."
