On the contrary, Lin Wanwan felt sorry for her, perhaps mixed with some uncertainty about her own future.
In early March, Xiao Chong brought good news from the Math Competition in America.
His life was indeed full of promise.
Originally, he was expected to have a relaxed academic life after being guaranteed admission for a PhD.
But in fact, starting from the second semester of sophomore year, Xiao Chong visibly became busier.
Lin Wanwan soon noticed that Xiao Chong was compressing five years of studies into two.
It seemed he planned to complete his doctoral studies the same year Lin Wanwan graduated.
Even for someone as skilled as him, achieving all this by the age of twenty-two seemed quite challenging.
One weekend, Lin Wanwan woke up in the middle of the night, only to find the bed empty.
She got out of bed barefoot, opened the bedroom door, and saw the light coming from the study next door.
Even though her footsteps were light, they couldn't escape Xiao Chong's ears.
