Su Shijun wore a long red dress and leisurely strolled through the academy.
It was midday, and the campus was bustling with students, creating a slightly noisy atmosphere. Yet almost everyone seemed oblivious to the red figure gliding past them.
As a prestigious wizard from Qingqiu, Su Shijun had mastered the art of managing her own allure by now, unlike in the past when leaving home carelessly led to swarms of admirers.
Of course, simple disguises like wearing glasses were still necessary.
The reason she was wandering around campus at this time was that while reviewing reports in the laboratory at noon, she suddenly felt a bit anxious. Noticing the fine weather outside, she decided to go for a walk to clear her mind.
If it was a walk to clear the mind, leaving the brain behind was a must.
