Zhao Ling bit her lip and said, "Thank you for the reminder. The professor mentioned it to me too. He said my personality might not be suited for this career—if I want to pursue it, I'd have to change. But still, I want to give it a try."
After all, this had been her lifelong dream. With such an opportunity finally within reach, Zhao Ling wasn't about to give up so easily.
Gu Zi looked at her with mild surprise. "I never thought I'd hear you say thank you one day. Well, I'm heading home now. Whatever happens, I wish you all the best for your future."
With that, Gu Zi walked away with a light step. Zhao Ling watched her retreating figure and finally smiled. Truth be told, she no longer disliked Gu Zi. Her words might be blunt sometimes and ruffle feathers, but they were always honest. She silently wished Gu Zi a bright road ahead.
Not long after, Gu Zi graduated smoothly. Since she had completed her studies early, the graduation ceremony was a solitary affair, just for her.
