Never would Sister Liya have expected to prank herself.
Yingyingying—
Big apple.
She needed a big apple.
Only a juicy, sweet big apple could alleviate the despair in her heart.
Ji You wasn't sad for but a few seconds before suddenly receiving a communication request, which turned out to be from Lanyue Star Military Academy's admissions office.
In an instant, Ji You's sorrow and sadness were thrown to the back of her mind, she spirited up and even tidied her messy hair, making sure there was nothing wrong with her appearance before accepting the communication request.
On the holographic screen opposite, sat three interviewers: a middle-aged man with a serious face and slightly balding, a competent middle-aged woman, and a kind-looking elderly professor.