Today, she had to act the part of the "normal" student.
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The university campus buzzed with life.
It was early spring, and C University's grounds were lined with cherry blossoms just beginning to bloom. Petals fluttered through the air, carried on a crisp wind that smelled faintly of grass and books. Students moved in all directions, heading to classes, lounging in the shade, or chatting in small clusters under sun-drenched benches.
Ruan Ji's wheelchair rolled steadily along the stone path near the western sports complex, her fingers lightly gripping the rims. Though she could rely on motorized control, she preferred the feel of movement, the rhythm of control in her own hands. Each rotation of the wheels was smooth, intentional.
She passed by students who nodded politely at her or whispered in awe when they recognized her.
"That's Ruan Ji, right? The former national track-and-field champion?"
"Yeah… before her accident."
"She still looks so stunning. Cold though."
