Although the spring air was turning warm, it still felt crisp and biting. The trees were bare, and the grass showed no hint of green.
Two girls were chatting.
Lin Ziran said, "Ou Lan, Prince Mu is also an animation major, isn't he? Will he be taking classes with us?"
Ou Lan replied, "I don't know. He's a transfer student, and I'm not sure if he's starting as a freshman."
Lin Ziran mused, "I doubt it. I mean, he's already twenty-four. It'd feel a bit old to be a freshman, don't you think?"
Ou Lan said, "You can't be too sure about that. Maybe he'll start off in the first year to get the basics and then skip a grade."
While they were talking, a shrill scream suddenly pierced the air, "Ah! Prince Mu! Prince Mu!"
Ou Lan and Lin Ziran looked up abruptly to see a black limousine, bearing the royal emblem, pulled up outside the campus gate. Baili Mu stepped out, walking naturally into the campus.
Baili Mu was mindful of his influence and didn't let the car drive in.
