Vacation

After returning to the gates of Jiangnan University, Ning Wangshu said goodbye to Ma Junfan and Xiao Xiao, then headed by himself to his house off campus.

Watching Ning Wangshu walk away, Ma Junfan was still filled with emotion.

"Um, Junfan, let's go in."

Xiao Xiao lightly nudged his arm and spoke.

Ma Junfan finally came back to his senses. "Okay!"

But as they walked through the gates, Ma Junfan suddenly couldn't help turning to Xiao Xiao. "Xiao Xiao, are we... are we dreaming?"

Clearly, even after all this time, he still could hardly believe it.

Xiao Xiao froze. She hesitated, then gave a wry smile and shook her head. "Although I also find it unbelievable, I think all of this must be real."

She paused, unable to suppress her turbulent emotions, and sighed. "I never imagined there could be someone like him in this world. And that person is your roommate..."

"Yeah."

Ma Junfan nodded slightly and let out a breath. "Right. I always thought Brother Ning was amazing. Old Liu, Zhiqiang, and I even talked privately about whether Brother Ning might be some kind of Martial Arts Master."

"After all, Brother Ning had already shown off some incredibly exaggerated skills, completely beyond what we thought possible. Even Zhiqiang, who'd trained in martial arts since childhood, said Brother Ning's skills were so strong they were unbelievable."

"But I never imagined Brother Ning could be this incredible. Sword Flight! How is that any different from the 'immortals' in legends?"

"And he can live for three hundred years!"

Xiao Xiao nodded silently, then smiled wryly. "Who could disagree? If I hadn't heard it with my own ears and seen with my own eyes how your roommate easily pierced a wine bottle with nothing but a drop of tea, I wouldn't have