Pushing open the door, what greeted her eyes were faces both strange and familiar.
As people grew, many had changed their appearance, and the diversity of hairstyles and attire made it difficult to recognize them. However, as Hexia approached, the warm and familiar sound of their voices immediately stirred her memories.
"Who is she?"
"Is that Tilan?"
Several boys seated around looked at the figure that seemed familiar yet hard to place.
The conversation halted for a moment, and even the students chatting previously sensed something unusual and turned around.
They all watched the girl who entered the room, her appearance undeniably beautiful. Her crimson dress, paired with her soft, shoulder-length hair and the silk ribbon that swayed gently, was like a red lotus entering a dream, sending ripples through everyone's hearts.
Just as everyone was hesitating, Cindy stood up from the side room, waving her hand.
"Tilan~ you finally made it."
