"One more thing," the Principal said, his eyes gleaming as he looked at Yan Luo. "Xiao Ran’s hand is also injured. About the University Music Festival, I'm afraid we'll have to…"
He trailed off as Yan Luo raised a hand, cutting him short. Her gaze was fixed on the closed door, leaving him puzzled.
It was just an ordinary solid wood door, nothing special about it. What could she possibly be looking
















