The Genius Little Po

Facing the furious wrath of the Dean, Han Yuxi kept her hands in the pockets of her white coat, very calmly.,Han Yunxi woke up dazed from the palanquin, hearing a joyous atmosphere all around with the sound of gongs and drums echoing incessantly. But before her eyes, there was only darkness.,Han Yunxi pulled down the thing covering her head, and gasped. This... wasn't this a veil。