Miao Xiaoshan parted ways with her other two classmates and chose to walk slowly back to school with Yang Jian.
Along the way, she said many things to Yang Jian.
"You know, after I got into university, I chose a relatively unpopular history major." Miao Xiaoshan smiled as she walked. "My cousin said this major has no future. It'll be hard to find a job after graduation, and it definitely won't be good for my future development. He said I should choose something else."
"Your cousin? Shangguan Yun?" Yang Jian recalled her cousin.
He had once been the unlucky fellow trapped inside the Ghost Mirror, but fortunately, Yang Jian had rescued him.
"Yes, he often mentions you. He says that if he gets the chance, he has to treat you to a meal," Miao Xiaoshan said.
"It's enough that your cousin is alright. There's no need for a meal," Yang Jian said.
Miao Xiaoshan continued, "What about the others? How have they been lately? I only know that Zhang Wei has been livestreaming in Dachang City recently. I've lost contact with everyone else. Do you know?"
She meant the few classmates who had survived back at Seventh High School.
Though some of them had not been close, as survivors who had gone through a supernatural incident together, they all shared a certain resonance with one another.
Like comrades who had been through a battlefield together, after surviving, they would inevitably pay more attention to each other.
"Wang Shanshan is still the same. There's something wrong with her body." Yang Jian spoke calmly. "Sun Ren and Liu Qi left Dachang City a long time ago. I wasn't close with them, so I don't have their contact information. As for Zhang Lei... he died."
Died?
Miao Xiaoshan's body trembled slightly. She raised