Chapter Forty

Nina's POV

My expression almost broke down. My eyes widen in shock as the pupils shrink into the size of a needle. My hands turned cold and was even silently trembling.

In that instant, I even believed that I had transmigrated back. However, the elegant lamp surrounded by brass grids and the silver-inlaid tin, the books, and the whole place was quite sparkling, made me recognize the reality I was in.

"What are you doing?!"

A voice boomed out of nowhere.

I jolted awake as I hurriedly straightened my back and checked my posture.

For a second, I thought my heart fell from my chest. I even let out a small gasp and immediately turned my head to look at my back.

A familiar outline can be seen, with a familiar 4'11 height, with his pale complexion, charmingly green eyes, and a curly white long hair. I immediately recognize who it is.

Teacher Fernando!

I was feeling both confused and ashamed. Could he remember me? One of his students on history who made a scene and just fainted.

Juskooo embar