The view shifted back to the present.
Amidst Doctor Xiao's complaints, the young state-sponsored student finally gave up on continuing to supervise the dressing mice and their various preparations. Stretching out the barely noticeable wrinkles on his new robe caused by crouching and standing, he hurriedly ran outside.
In fact, he was quite fond of observing the various details of an unfamiliar civilization; if it hadn't been for pressing matters at hand, he would have certainly spent the afternoon squatting next to this group of mice with his notebook at the ready.
Perhaps after today's opening ceremony, he could try to propose to Dangdang Ears the idea of visiting their Mouse Clan's settlement again. Wasn't there a big shot coming from the Mouse Clan today? If he flattered that big shot, maybe his wish could be fulfilled.
With this little thought in mind, the state-sponsored student lifted the hem of his robe and stepped over the threshold.