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Ten years ago, a beautiful girl pushed open the door and walked in. She was petite, around five feet eight inches tall, dressed in a light yellow dress, her face adorned with delicate makeup.
"I'm back!" she announced, slipping off her little shoes and changing into comfortable slippers.
The dormitory from a decade ago featured bunk beds, with four desks arranged in the center of the room. Near the door stood a wooden shoe rack over a meter long and three tiers high, divided into four sections filled with shoes for both spring-autumn and winter.
The cabinets were smaller than the metal ones used by Yan Qing and her friends now, neatly lined up in a row. There was barely enough space for the girls' clothes; almost every bed had clothes hanging from the curtain rods, making the dorm feel quite cramped.
Among them, the bed on the second bunk had the most clothes, which also appeared to be of the best quality and latest styles. Wei Yu placed her bag on the desk and opened Hao Gui's cabinet, retrieving her pajamas from inside.
The metal cabinet made noise with even the slightest touch. When Wei Yu opened it, she accidentally brushed against a plastic bag, causing quite a commotion. The curtains of both upper bunks were drawn open simultaneously.
Xin and Zhu Yihuang exchanged glances with Wei Yu, their eyes directed toward the lower bunk where the curtains were tightly closed, signaling her to keep it down.
Wei Yu scoffed at their concern and spoke loudly on purpose. "What’s the big deal? Just because an old man touched her? It’s not like she lost a piece of flesh! Who knows if she even wanted it? That’s if someone even caught it on camera!"
From the lower bunk came the sound of quiet sobbing.
Ignoring it all, Wei Yu hummed a cheerful tune as she took her pajamas and headed off to wash up.
Xin comforted Wang Xiaoyan from above. "Don’t take it to heart. We all know what kind of person Wei Yu is; there’s no need to argue with her."
Wang Xiaoyan remained silent.
Seeing no one responding to her, Xin pulled the curtain shut.
Wang Xiaoyan lingered on her bed for a while before getting up to use the restroom. As she entered the bathroom, she noticed Wei Yu showering in one of the stalls. Glancing at the sink, her curiosity piqued when she spotted a pregnancy test lying there—her sharp eyes caught sight of two red lines.
Wang Xiaoyan gasped and covered her mouth in shock.
Hearing someone enter while she was showering, Wei Yu quickly wrapped herself in a towel and stepped out. Upon seeing Wang Xiaoyan's astonished expression, she realized that her secret could no longer be hidden.
Emotions surged within Wei Yu; her eyes reddened as she looked hurt and vulnerable.
Wang Xiaoyan wanted to comfort her but found herself at a loss for words.
Wei Yu grabbed Wang Xiaoyan's arm, her eyes filled with urgency as she pleaded, "Please don't tell anyone, okay?"
"Is it Yang Hao's?" Wang Xiaoyan asked her.
Wei Yu nodded, immediately admitting, "Yes, he's my only boyfriend. Yang Hao and I discussed it, and we decided to go to the hospital this week. We're still in school, and this child is just a huge trouble."
Moreover, if my parents, who care so much about their reputation, find out I'm pregnant, they'll definitely kill me! Wei Yu thought about the consequences and couldn't help but shiver in fear.
"Just pretend you didn't see anything," she implored with a desperate look.
Wang Xiaoyan agreed without hesitation, "Okay."
Wei Yu squeezed her hand in gratitude. "Wang Xiaoyan, you're a good person. I'm sorry for what I said when I came back. I actually feel really sorry for you. That damn security guard will get his comeuppance one day. But don't worry; since our instructor took photos, they won't just sit back and do nothing."
"I know."
Time flowed by in an instant, and the scene before them shattered, merging into another image.
Wang Xiaoyan was holding a Raccoon Cat in her arms, squeezing some Cat Food in her hand to feed the little cat piece by piece.
Once the kitten was full, it lay on her lap with its belly up, rolling around playfully and looking lively and adorable.
Wang Xiaoyan smiled warmly as she rubbed its head. "Mi Mi, grow up quickly!"
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