บท 112: Chapter 111

At noon, Hans exited his room with a distressed look on his face. Other students looked at him worriedly as he passed them by.

Although this is probably the most competent university amongst the universities in the country right now, one still couldn't take out the human nature of their students. Seeing a person looking all dried and withering would definitely stir up that one specific human nature.

Concern, worry, or pity if you say so.

"Senior? Is everything alright?"

Finally, one of Hans' juniors in one of his classes approached him with concern. Hans looked so pitiful as he used the walls to support his body for walking.

Anyone who can see him right now would definitely think that he's sick or is in any sort of pain.

Hans, in return, lifted his eyes to look at his junior. Then, with a forced smile, he parted his lips to speak.

"I lost… I lost…" he repeatedly stated in a low voice.