Soon, Wang Dadong had checked half of the dormitories.
Just as he was about to enter the room, the sound of girls' voices came from inside.
"Why are you so silly."
"Yeah, you just do whatever your boyfriend tells you."
"It's so harmful to your own body."
"Exactly, my aunt had an abortion at a small clinic, and now she's left with so many aftereffects."
"Why hasn't your boyfriend bought some fruit to come visit you after all this time?"
"He's really trash, he's not worth it!"
In sight, a girl with no expression lay on the innermost bed. She was slender, had an oval face, and was quite pretty.
Listening to the girls' whispered discussions, Wang Dadong understood the situation.
It seemed she had just undergone an abortion and also contracted some disease related to that.
Wang Dadong shook his head helplessly; this girl was probably at most nineteen, and she had already fallen into such a condition. It would likely be difficult for her to marry later.
