"Student Mu Yang probably doesn't like vegetarian food, does she?" Cui Xiaoxin said in such a calm, detached manner.
It was as if the Li Mu Yang she was talking about were sitting right across from her, and all she had to do was raise her head slightly to meet his eyes.
One stone stirred a thousand ripples; one sentence startled those with guilty consciences.
Li Mu Yang was staring blankly at the food before him, his eyes watching his nose and his nose watching his heart, yet his mind was filled with every little moment he had spent with Cui Xiaoxin.
"Flowers blooming from the mud is inevitable. The mud may look utterly insignificant on the surface, but inside it contains abundant energy—enough to support flowers as they grow and blossom."
"Li Mu Yang, if you fight, you can win. If you try, you can succeed. You can't just give up like this."
"There's another way to solve this problem, but after seeing your solution, there's no need for it anymore."
The time they had spent together had not been long—in fact, it had been quite brief.
But every moment had left a deep impression on Li Mu Yang.
Because she had been the one to drag him out of that icy abyss, and because she had accompanied him and witnessed this lump of mud blossom into a captivating flower.
Li Mu Yang often wondered: If Cui Xiaoxin, such a crucial person, had not appeared at that critical moment, could he really have achieved so much? Would he have worked toward a dream he had once never even dared to imagine?
If he had not planned to attend Xifeng University with Cui Xiaoxin, he would never have achieved the highest score in Xifeng.
Without the highest score in Xifeng,