There are only two days left until the wedding date.
Chuxia sat in her office, her mind somewhat in a daze.
In just over two months, she had adapted to life at Unit 401, and could even say that she had grown to like this way of living.
Coming to this era, the initial Chuxia lived passively, but later, she tried hard to integrate. However, some thoughts unique to this era were something she could never truly comprehend, no matter what.
In an age where even relatively free speech was not allowed, she didn't want to cause trouble for her family, who loved her the most. So, most of the time, whether she understood or not, she kept silent.
If it wasn't for her stunning appearance, which couldn't be ignored, it's likely no one would have felt her presence during the three months at the university.