Finally, it was two days before Yun Jiao's selection.
The girl in the virtual screen paced nervously back and forth in the courtyard.
Xie Zhixing felt a flicker of thought, as if an invisible hand was gently caressing her head. She knelt down, burying her face between her knees, her brow furrowed with anxiety and worry about the future.
[Yun Jiao muttered to herself, "Will entering the palace bring calamity upon my family? Will they be wiped out because of me?"]
Xie Zhixing: …
He thought the likelihood of that was rather small.
He rummaged through the snacks in his backpack, but the response he got was always [Yun Jiao doesn't want to eat anything right now].
Not even having the appetite for snacks, it signified something quite severe.
System: [Do you want to remind Yun Jiao of anything before she enters the palace?]
