Near noon, Dylan was the first to crawl out of the coffin and left the dormitory to attend the winter solstice luncheon.
Zheng Qing also didn't understand why a large group of lunar beings would choose to hold a banquet at midday. He privately speculated that it might be to capture the initial chill of the winter solstice, to show their defiance against this time period?
A little later, the fat wizard, unsatisfied with the manuscript even after revising it three times, finally lost patience, tossed aside the feather pen, hastily folded the parchment, stuffed it into his chest, and went to the campus newspaper editorial office.
As for Doctor Xiao, he had stayed in the library since the morning class and didn't even return for lunch. This left the young cost student, who wanted to share the fun of frog meat dumplings with him, feeling quite regretful.
