After breakfast, our family waited for Fatty and the others to arrive.
Only then did my younger sister show signs of unease. Most of it came from worrying about the unknown future.
The forum she was browsing was Minqing University's internal forum. But she could only access the public sections for now, and there wasn't much interesting there.
After a while, she started browsing social media again, looking for posts about Minqing University.
The fried chicken shop incident was still near the top, but that topic had long since cooled off.
Minqing University was a well-known university in the country, so it had plenty of name recognition. Still, it couldn't compare with the top two universities, and its popularity was naturally limited. The gossip and exposés had little to do with Minqing University, either.
My sister put down her phone and asked anxiously what she should do when she met her roommates.
I burst out laughing.
"Bro!" My sister glared at me, her face turning red.
"Just see how it goes. If they're easy to get along with, get along with them. If they're not, it doesn't matter. Some people don't spend much time in their dorms anyway," I reassured her.
It really did come down to luck.
More than worrying that my sister might end up with terrible roommates, I was concerned she might run into roommates who were into the supernatural or fortune-telling.
I glanced at our parents, who were watching TV in the room, then reminded my sister again not to get involved with that kind of thing.
My sister rolled her eyes. "I'm not into that stuff. Besides..."
She might have remembered her classmate who had passed away; her expression turned gloomy.
I'd wanted to pat my sister on the head, but seeing how carefully she'd