C175 Bird Spirit Lydia

A week had flown by in the blink of an eye.

*Beep! Beep! Beep!*

Xia Liang's eyes fluttered open, bleary with sleep, as he sat up in bed.

He reached over to silence the alarm clock on his nightstand, his gaze drifting like a specter to the pristine French windows to his left.

Through the narrow space between two dormitory buildings, he could clearly see the sun-drenched college city