Chapter 215
My phone buzzed with a new notification, “Good afternoon, Lulu. I’m looking forward to the day you
make my dreame true.“!
I felt my face burn. Colin was flirting with me again.
Not only was Colin a talented artist, but he was also a good flirt. He would go straight to the point when
flirting. As someone who had never dated anyone before, I couldn’tpete
with him.
After pondering for a while, I decided to send a message to my mom. I wanted to know about my
parents‘ opinion about something so important.
“Mom, is it normal if I date someone six years older than me?”
“It’s normal if the guy is older than a woman but not if it’s a woman who’s older.” My mother’s reply was
quick.
My wise mother even considered the gender of my future partner.
“If it’s my ex’s brother, is that still okay?”
My mother’s reply came two minutester. It seemed that the question was a bit difficult for her. After
thinking for a moment, she replied, “Talk. Did something happen between Colin and you that I don’t
know about?”
My temples throbbed.
It seemed that I had given myself away.
There was no way I could hide this from my mother.
“Colin asked me to be his girlfriend. Mom, is that okay?”
I had to wait even longer this time. Perhaps my mother had to discuss it with my father. Her reply came
ten minutester when I was about to fall asleep.
“We hope you won’t get involved with the White family because of what happened before. But it’s your
love life. We can only give you our advice; we can’t force you to follow it. So, just trust your heart. We
only hope that you’ll have a happy life. No matter who you date, they must meet this criteria.”
“I understand. Thanks, Mom.”
+35 BONUS
Due to many unforeseeable circumstances, the orientation party this year would be held more than a
monthter thanst year’s.
The orientation party was designated to wee new students. It was one of the most important
gatherings in every college.
Lincoln University’s orientation party would follow a new theme each year, receiving high praise each
time. Thus, I looked forward to seeing how Jesselton’s College’s orientation party would be.
When I got off ss that day, I was stopped by a few female and male students in my department. The
two women enthusiastically pulled me along and invited me to join a meeting.
I seriously respected the two women. Although we were meeting for the first time, they treated me as if
they were my friends and held my hands.
There was only one ss in the afternoon, so it was pointless to head back to my apartment. Plus, I
couldn’t reject the two women when they were looking at me so sincerely. So, I went with them.
I only knew it was a preparationmittee for the orientation party when I got there. I was not the only
one brought there. There was also Felix and a few other unfamiliar students. Apparently, they were
also from the research institute.
The few young students discussed passionately about the orientation party. As I had always preferred
peace and quiet over the years, I wasn’t quitefortable in lively gatherings like
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this.
Besides, while I might be okay with the idea of taking a look around the orientation party, actively
participating in the prep wasn’t a wise choice for me.
Firstly, my schedule was quite tight in the first year of graduate studies. I couldn’t afford to fall behind in
earning credits for any reason. My professor was also preparing me to sign up for apetition.
There were also two projects my professor wanted me to be the leader in, which was also looking for
helpers. I didn’t have the time and energy to participate in the prep for the
orientation party.
After listening for a while, I wanted to leave. But a sophomore junior told us that first–year graduate
students were also considered newbies. Thus, as their seniors, we had to support
them.
The woman’s name was Hannah Lawrence. She was beautiful and sweet. She had two
dimples on her cheeks when she smiled.