In the early morning of the second day after leaving the meeting, Director Min wrote an email to ask how I was going.

I didn't know how to reply, so I put Liu Guang under the pillow and got up to wash.

Dmitry was terrified by my state last night. His three-lined silver crane folded its wings and squatted beside my legs with its head tilted, almost serving me tea and water.

I watched Dmitry leave for class, then went back to bed to catch up on sleep.

The dream I had last night was too long. In the dream, my mood fluctuated violently, and I almost didn't sleep all night.

I didn't sleep well that night until Dmitry came back from class.He threw me an invitation letter with contempt on his face, and even taunted me in a weird way: "Congratulations, you can graduate. What, I was so distraught yesterday, and the result is that the 12-year delay in graduation is finally coming to an end, which is a bit strange. I can't believe it—I thought it was... well, Bai lost sleep."

I slowly got up from the bed and opened the invitation letter, and I was the first to see Sergey's sharp signature in the lower right corner.

He actually filed an application to talk to me further? !

No wonder Director Min didn't message me again... Director Min thought I had successfully found a suitable sentinel?

[Tomorrow morning at 97:1, Baoshihua Pagoda, Block A[-] on the [-]th floor.Sergey Chrisevich]

I don't know what else I can talk to Sergey about.

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