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Wang Xiaoya's cold face suddenly blushed.

Initially, when she saw how tired Yue Bing was at work every day, she thought that she could help him share the burden by learning how to cook.

However, she could get full marks for all her subjects, but she could not learn how to cook.

She pursed her lips and gave up on the idea of poisoning Yue Bing.

"Alright, I'll go take a shower first."

Wang Xiaoya turned around and walked to her room to get a change of clothes.

After a few steps, he stopped.

"Why is there a hole here?"

She pointed at the round hole in the middle of Yue Bing's room and turned around to ask.

Their rooms were next to each other, so it was easy for her to see them when she returned to her room.

"Ah?"

Yue Bing was stunned for a moment before he explained,"It was bitten by a rat!"

Yue Bing felt that it was best not to tell her about his resurrection.

Otherwise, she would definitely be worried and ask him to go to the hospital for a checkup.

With limited funds, he could not afford to go to a luxurious place like the hospital.

"Bite by a rat?"

"What kind of rat can jump so high and bite so round?”

Wang Xiaoya stretched out his long and fair fingers and drew a few circles at the hole, looking at Yue Bing with doubt.

"It's a hamster's bite.”

"Alright, alright. You should focus on your studies. Don't waste your brain cells on such trivial matters.”

Yue Bing waved his hand, not willing to argue with her about this.

As smart as Wang Xiaoya was, she would be able to detect anything at the slightest hint.

Wang Xiaoya looked at him with a strange expression. She had a feeling that he was hiding something from her.

Half an hour had passed since Yue Bing finished eating the noodles, but Wang Xiaoya had yet to come out of the bathroom.

He was already used to this.

He didn't know what Wang Xiaoya was doing inside, so he wasn't afraid that he would be stripped of his skin.

When she returned to her room, she found a round hole on the bedside table where the box and pebbles were placed.

The corner of Yue Bing's mouth twitched. He would have to pay for this!

Taking out the six thousand yuan from the box, Yue Bing knocked on Wang Xiaoya's door.

"Come in."

Wang Xiaoya's calm voice sounded from inside.

She had always been like this. She didn't like to smile and her words were cold and indifferent.

There was rarely a change in tone.

Yue Bing reached out and opened the door. Wang Xiaoya was sitting by the bed, drying her hair with her back facing him.

She tilted her head, her black hair hanging loosely on one side.

She had just come out of the shower, and her fair skin was flushed.

Thinking about it, it made sense. After washing for more than half an hour, it was scalded red.

A white nightgown with spaghetti straps that reached her legs. This was the first time Yue Bing had bought it for her.

It had been four years now.

Wang Xiaoya tilted her head to the right, revealing her jade-like shoulder.

When he saw that shoulder, Yue Bing's heart skipped a beat.

There was a palm-sized scar on his shoulder blade.

It was like a crease on a white and flawless piece of paper. It was so abrupt.

"Does it still hurt when it rains?"

Yue Bing walked over and looked at the scar on her shoulder.

Wang Xiaoya shook his head and said disapprovingly,"It hasn't hurt recently."

"Well, that's good."

Yue Bing pursed his lips, not knowing what to say.

If it weren't for him, Wang Xiaoya wouldn't have this scar on her body.

However, if not for Wang Xiaoya, he might have died in that fire back then.

When the orphanage caught fire, he was trapped inside.

It was Wang Xiaoya, who was only fourteen years old at that time, who rushed in and pulled him out.

When he ran to the door, a piece of wood fell and was about to fall on his head.

Wang Xiaoya pushed him away again, and the burning wood fell on her.

From then on, she had a scar on her shoulder.

Every time there was a thunderstorm, his left shoulder would ache.

Wang Xiaoya had never liked to talk since he was young. When Yue Bing was sent in, he was twelve, and Wang Xiaoya was nine.

He didn't know when this unsociable girl in the orphanage started following him.

At that time, both of them were still young. Yue Bing asked her why she always followed him.

Wang Xiaoya looked at him without saying anything. When he turned around, she followed him again.

Until now!

Yue Bing sat on the chair beside her desk and placed the six thousand yuan in his hand on the table.

"I've already collected enough tuition fees. School starts at the end of the month.”

Wang Xiaoya's hand that was wiping her hair suddenly stopped.

She bit her lips before putting down her hand. She lowered her head and said slowly,"Actually, it doesn't matter if I don't go to this university.”

"Anyway, we'll have to work in the future. I'll find a class earlier so that you don't have to be so tired.”

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