C153 Surrendering the Armor Tiger
Chu Xing gazed into the dormitory, his eyes alight with vivid memories of the past few years. Each moment seemed as fresh as if it had unfolded just yesterday. He walked over, running his fingers over the familiar furnishings, then descended to the first floor, strolled into the courtyard, and finally ascended to the second floor. The setup was modest, but to Chu Xing, it felt incredibly cozy
