Bai yue might be poor, but audacity was something she had in abundance. It was either going to be her savior, or going to be the death of her.
Her fingers resisted on the oakwook door and she thought to rethink her life decisions. She took a deep breath and knocked.
You only live once or some such sayings like that. But no one talks about how hard living was.
Or how failure was always easier and success was so hard to come by.
"Bai yue! I was just going to send for you. It's good that you're here."
Bai yue sat down, her apprehension turning to wariness. The vice president of the school don't just send for you because she misses your presence.
"Remember the talent hunt we did last time?"
Remember? She was asking if Bai yue remembered? It was all she could do not to think of it every minute of her day. As it was, it was her waking thought and also the last one she had before sleeping.
