The final exam dates were quickly set for the last three days of the month.
A week before the exams, to cram at the last minute, Zhao Meimei and Peng Hui both moved back to the dormitory.
At night, the three of them crammed vocabulary together, and after a while, Peng Hui couldn't resist taking out her phone to send a message.
Zhao Meimei asked her, "Texting your sister?"
Peng Hui said, "Yeah, she's alone in the hospital, so I can't feel at ease."
Zhao Meimei consoled her, "It should be fine. Didn't you say your sister can move around on her own now?"
Peng Hui replied, "That's true, but with her big belly, I still can't rest easy. I'm scared she'll accidentally bump into something."
Zhao Meimei said, "Stop worrying, it will be fine. The exams are in two days. If you keep getting distracted like this, how can you remember the words?"
Peng Hui gave a soft acknowledgment, but after a while, she couldn't help taking out her phone to send another message.
