Chapter 113: Meeting a Close Friend

And at this moment, Shen Ruoxi became acutely aware that the path of a designer was not easy to walk.

Campus life wasn't as smooth as Shen Ruoxi had imagined; the pace at which the design school's instructors taught was very fast, and before she had fully grasped the material, they had already moved on to the next lesson.

Repeated setbacks in keeping up with the courses led Shen Ruoxi to borrow a large number of books from the library, intending to take them home for review.

As she picked up the books, she hadn't taken a few steps before the stack, taller than herself, collapsed with a crash.

Books fell everywhere, creating quite a noise. As Shen Ruoxi crouched to pick them up, the gazes of passersby fell upon her, awakening unpleasant memories and causing her anxiety to flare up, her breathing gradually becoming rapid.

In her panic, she stuffed the books into her arms, and just as she felt at a complete loss, a clear voice rang in her ear, "Here you go."