She walked to school and met many T University students along the way. She didn’t know those people, but those people recognized her. To be precise, they recognized her face, Xavier Sister-in-law raised by children.
She was accustomed to being watched and pointed along the way, facing the morning sun, with a leisurely pace.
Close to the campus, her mood is exceptionally happy.
At the gate of the school, there is a snack cart every morning. Those who buy breakfast are all students, and people in front of every booth are in constant flow.
There was no meal in the morning. Now when I saw the food, Ava felt hungry. She swept around all the snack carts, and finally chose her favorite rice ball.
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