C899 eerie twist

The door opened, and it was the right time to start lessons. Han Xiaomei's dorm room was empty, the cold wind blew in from the hole in the window, and I stared at Han Xiaomei who was walking towards her desk bit by bit.

"Get more change." I don't have any money on me, so naturally, it's hard for me to even take a single step outside. Right now, I can only rely on Han Xiaomei