In a blink of an eye, it was already the end of October.
The weather was gradually getting colder.
In the dance practice hall of the Arts Department building of Mist City Arts and Science University, the campus belle, Lin Zhirou, was practicing a dance.
There was another pretty girl nearby, none other than Ding Yue's sister, Ding Xiaoyou.
"Xiao Rou, the dance you just did was so stunning," said Ding Xiaoyou, raising her thumb in admiration.
"I feel like my dancing still isn't good enough." Lin Zhirou walked over and sat down, ready to rest for a while.
"You're already so good, Xiao Rou. You're the best dancer I've ever seen. What song are you going to pair with that dance for the competition?"
Ding Xiaoyou's appearance at Mist City Arts and Science University today was due to her weekend off.
Every weekend when she has a day off, she would always visit her brother at Mist City Arts and Science University.