At the end of autumn and the onset of winter, the air had already started to fill with a rich chill.
The insect beasts, which usually chirped in the grass and crevices of rocks, had already burrowed deeper into the more warm soil to hibernate. Outside the window, apart from the cold moonlight and sparse starlight, the only remaining sounds were the occasional rustling of fallen leaves and the wind's cold wail.
Jiuyou Academy, the male dormitory, Room 403.
At a desk.
Doctor Xiao and Xin Fat Man sat across from each other on either side of it.
The doctor had opened a heavy notebook in front of him. Several shorthand quills of varying colours and thicknesses were dancing orderly on the paper, taking notes. Xiao Xiao himself crossed his hands, propped up his chin, and looked forward with a serious expression.
