"Hanhan, aren't you going to class?" Old man Zhao, in the midst of coaxing Little Huzi to sleep, noticed Hanhan hadn't left yet and called out to her.
Meng Yunhan instinctively hid the letter she was holding.
"On it, just grabbing a book."
Old man Zhao, unphased, returned to his room.
In the afternoon, during class, Meng Yunhan paid no mind to the letter, returning back to her routine.
As for their new roommate, they had to wait three days before a pale-faced girl arrived to check in to the dormitory.
"Hello, I am from the medical department...*cough cough*...Ye Zhi'an...*cough cough*..."
Li Zihao was a bit surprised to see their new roommate's weak appearance, as she looked as though her continuous coughs might expel her lungs.
"Have a drink of water." Seeing her face reddening from the exertion of her coughs, Meng Yunhan quickly handed her a cup of water.
Ye Zhi'an took the water, took a sip, and said, "Thank you."