Hours into the game, a faint knocking was heard on the door.

While it sounded faint, it was fairly loud but the headphones are very insulative, making them only sound very faint.

Taking off her headphones, a little ginseng with jade-like legs got off her office chair and went to open the door, and that was behind it was a ginseng wearing butler-like clothes. A noticable feature is her blue short hair that barely passes her ears.

"Milady, are you not going to school today?" Asked the ginseng, making the young ginseng ponder.

After a few moments, the young ginseng with jade-like legs replied with "I'm going." Why? She wanted to get her mind off the dream, hence her acceptance.

The butler smiled faintly before ending the conversation, "Alright then, milady, I'll prepare your equipment, so please dress into the school clothes." and leaving gracefully.

Sighing, the young ginseng closed the door then went towards her wardrope and opened it, from inside appeared a wide variety of clothes ranging from pyjamas to fancy dresses that will definitely entice a male's eyes, however, she dug through those clothes until she pulled out her school clothes.

In her school, everyone is allowed to have their own outfit, to a certain extent, with the design being changeable but the essence (having a skirt) and colours (white, red and blue) the same, and as long as there were those colours, adding any other colours is acceptable. Alas, hers looked modest, with no decorations looking either too flashy or out of place.

This uniform was only worn on the rare occasion of when she decides to finally go to school, but sadly, it was never worn two days in a row.

Due to her school being close by, she had a lot of time to waste after wearing the uniform, so she went to the living room which is rarely used then opened the TV. Many channels featuring dramas, actions and such were ignored by her, until she stumbled upon the news.

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"A taxi in Ròu wán city crashed into a Coffee Shop 3 hours ago, injuring the driver, the passenger and some people who were sitting by the windows. Among all those, what concerns us is the passenger, Qīng kāfēi, who is the son of a famous coffee producing company, who got the worst injury out of all, getting him into a coma-" Sighing, she turned off the TV, and thankfully, the butler got everything ready for the 10 thousand year old ginseng.

"Milady, how do you wish to go to the school?" Asked the butler, knowing the young mistress' impulsive and unreasonable choices that only depend on her mood.

"Let's go by walking, I don't feel like sitting in a vehicle." Replied the young ginseng, and the butler nodded in response.

The butler opened the front door, and from it came out the young ginseng with jade-like legs dressed in a fairly moderate school clothing that does not seem to contain any weird tastes.

While walking in front of the butler, she could not notice the small grin plastered on the butler's face, who is using telepathy to transmit what is happening so that the author could make an encounter.

Obviously the little ginseng was unaware of what is happening and only continued on walking towards the school.

Since it is a school day, many kids and buses could be seen, increasing the crowd in the not so wide streets, not to mention those stopping to stare at the little ginseng.

There are two kinds of people in that crowd, those who keep staring and those who realize what they had done and move away quickly.

Sadly, the former was the majority, causing the 10 thousand year old ginseng to feel uncomfortable. Unfortunately, nothing could be done about it other than hurrying up, and that is exactly what she did.

People moved away as if the queen was strolling through the crowd, however, that is only for those who noticed her.

Due to her fast walking, the space that was opened was only enough for a person to walk through, but someone didn't move. Although she tried to bypass him, there was not enough space, causing her to crash into his back, and making him stumble.

"Hey! What's this... about..?" He looked behind him at the culprit, noticing she is someone he met before.

"Bòhé chá..?" Said the young ginseng under her breath, but the man's heightened senses picked it up.

Those rare days when she left the house were only countable every few months, but it was unexpected that the rare chance of them meeting was also fulfilled..