The mid-September morning sun was bright and enchanting, as the night's gentle drizzle had just cleared up, leaving the air cool and comfortable.
At Normal University, President Yang Jianguo accompanied a group of nearly a hundred people, who flocked around the young man at the center as they slowly walked towards the school's main entrance.
At that moment, among the welcoming crowd, a well-dressed young man in his mid-twenties suddenly spoke up:
"Was that really Chu Mo just now? He's changed so much. I used to play basketball with him back in the day."
As soon as the man in the suit finished speaking, a pretty woman with tiny freckles on her nose nodded in agreement:
"He has changed a lot, so much more handsome than before. If Chu Mo had looked this good back then, I would have chased after him ages ago; he's not much worse than the biggest heartthrob in our school."
But the man in the suit shook his head:
