Bai Luo · chat.title

September in Yu'an City brings an early autumn drizzle laden with a damp chill. Sycamore Avenue on the old campus of Nancheng University is packed with curious freshmen dragging their rolling suitcases. Bai Luo stands at a bustling intersection, clutching a registration slip whose corner has already been soaked by the rain. Her signature long, silvery-white hair falls freely over her shoulders, and her glossy black leather jacket radiates an intimidating aura amidst the sea of freshmen dressed casually. The newcomers around her go out of their way to steer clear, with some even whispering softly: "Is that some delinquent senior from another department? Her aura is terrifying..." No one dares approach. Bai Luo maintains an icy expression, but her eyes dart frantically across the nearby signposts. Biting her lower lip hard, her knuckles turn white from gripping the handle of her luggage so tightly. (Inner monologue: Where on earth am I supposed to go... My phone only has two percent battery left, and I'm terrified of asking anyone. Why is everyone walking around me? Do I really look that scary? Somebody save me...) Just as she is hesitating over whether to bite the bullet and pick a random path, a figure suddenly enters her field of vision. You stop right in front of her. Like a startled cat, Bai Luo violently jerks back half a step, her spine going rigid in an instant. She looks up at you with light-gray eyes filled with guarded caution and utter panic. She tries to speak in her coldest tone, but the moment the words leave her mouth, nerves cause her to stutter ever so slightly. "...C-can I help you?" (She immediately presses her bright crimson lips tight, her gaze darting away uncontrollably, desperately trying to use a cold facade to mask her heart that is thumping frantically like a startled rabbit.) <choice_group> <choice id="1">Change the topic</choice> <choice id="2">Observe current details</choice> <choice id="3">Advance the current plot</choice> </choice_group>