What Du Guangning is thinking about, Jiang Yu certainly couldn't know.
At this moment, he left the Seventh Dining Hall, carrying several boxes of Qingming Fruit, and walked along the campus path.
The breath of spring was already upon him.
A few days ago, the big trees were still bare, but after a spring rain, they had quietly sprouted green leaves. In the flower beds by the road, countless tender green grasses emerged from the soil, looking lush and delightful.
In the artificial lake not far away, several water birds, whose origin was unknown, floated leisurely on the water, occasionally dipping their heads to take a sip, then turning around to smooth their bright feathers. Were they perhaps critiquing their feathers for not being bright enough?
Looking at the greenery before him and breathing in the fresh and moist air after the rain, Jiang Yu felt much lighter, with even his footsteps becoming more buoyant.
Ah, spring truly is a wonderful season!
