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Vivian's face reddened as she felt embarrassed for receiving such a compliment from Luca. She said, “Hey, you're

exaggerating it. How am I pretty with these looks..."

“Beauty is confidence. Come on. Stand up straight. Be confident." Luca patted Vivian's shoulders, signaling her to

stand tall.

Vivian stood straight.

"Vivian, did you realize your skin condition has improved after coming to A City." Luca sized her up and suddenly

said this to her.

Vivian touched her face and asked, "Is that so? It's probably because I have makeup on."

"No. I'm looking at the skin on your neck and hands." Luca pointed at Vivian's neck. Vivian had not put on her scarf

since they were not going out yet. She could see that Vivian's skin was fairer and more hydrated than before.

"Really? I didn't notice that." Vivian stood in the foyer and looked at herself in the mirror for some time. Still, she did

not notice that her skin had become fairer.

“You've been looking at yourself in the mirror all day. Of course, you don't notice it. It's been a few days since I saw

you. That's why I noticed it, and that's what I really think," Luca said in a serious tone.

"Perhaps the environment in A City is better." Vivian thought Luca was comforting her and building her confidence.

She smiled and put on her scarf. Then, she dragged her suitcase and walked out of the apartment.

The two of them headed downstairs.

Warren's car was parked along the curbs of the street. Warren saw them walking toward the car. He immediately

got out of the car and opened the car trunk. “Ms. Vivian, all the best to you."

“Thank you," Vivian thanked him. After Warren put her suitcase into the car trunk, she followed Luca and got into

the car.

The apartment was near the university. Luca asked Warren to stop the car when they were about to arrive at

Vivian's university. It would be difficult to drive on the road if they continued to move forward.

Many parents were sending their kids to school now. There were vehicles everywhere. Not only was there a traffic

jam on the road, but it was difficult to find a parking spot. Hence, Luca discussed with Vivian that they should get

out of the car and walk to the university. Vivian agreed to do so.

The two of them walked on the path outside the school compound.

Vivian saw people coming in and out of the school. She could not help but exclaim, “There are so many people."

Vivian had been staying in her apartment reading books. She had her meals by ordering food deliveries to her

apartment. Sometimes, she would ask the maid to bring some ingredients along with her when she came to her

apartment. That way, she would not need to go out.

This was her first time seeing so many people after she left Luke's house.

“This is the college town. All the universities will be starting a new semester these two days. That's why there's a lot

of people," explained Luca.

"The atmosphere is different here. I like it here. It's beautiful during the spring season, and the city accepts

everyone here," said Vivian.

Vivian learned more about the history of A City after spending a few days reading about it.

She was in love with the city now.

She even thought of staying here to work after she graduated.

Even though Ray might not like the thought of it, it would take a few years before she graduated.

"Here's your university." Luca pointed at the building as they walked together, heading to the university entrance.

"Yes, I know that. You brought me here before." Vivian smiled and walked into the university.

"Welcome. May I know which course you are majoring in?" There were a few students who stood at the entrance,

welcoming the new students. One of the girls came forward and greeted Vivian.

"Hello, I'm a postgraduate student majoring in international finance. May I know where I'm supposed to register?"

Vivian replied.

She was not used to speaking languages she was not familiar with in front of strangers.

"So you're a senior studying for a master's degree at our university. What about you?" The student turned to look at

Luca.

"I came to accompany her," replied Luca.

"Okay. Nice to meet you. Are you going straight to register for the master's degree or are you going to participate

in our university's language class?" The student knew many foreigners who came to further their studies would join

a language class.

"I'll be participating in the language class," answered Vivian as she showed the student her admission letter.

"Okay. This way, please." The student led the way.

"Although you're a master's degree student, your first-year studies are mostly related to languages. You'll be in the

same building as the students who'll be joining the English class. As for the registration, you'll have to check in

yourself for the English language course, then you may head to the postgraduate booth to apply for your

dormitory's room key," the student explained enthusiastically. She asked, "Did you book a dormitory room in

advance?"

"Yes." Vivian nodded.

The student nodded to tell her that she understood. Then, she led the way for Vivian to check-in.

The check-in progress was a little cumbersome. They were in the queue for quite some time, and only then did they

finish all the procedures.

Then, the student led Vivian to the postgraduate booth and said, "I'm not sure about the procedures for the

postgraduate side. Perhaps I need to find a senior to guide you later."

“Thank you." Luca thanked her.

Vivian thanked her too. "Sorry to bother you."

The student led them to the booth where postgraduate students could check-in.

"Senior, she's an international postgraduate student. She's enroled in the language class for a year. She has

finished going through the procedures for the course. Can I leave her to you to guide her?" The student noticed

that only one of the male students was available, so she went to ask him.