College was definitely hell itself put on earth.

You don’t know why you chose this specific major, when in the beginning you knew you would suffer.

But you felt suffocated because of your parents’ pressure, and you didn’t want to disappoint them.

As you sat in Zhongli’s office, hands on your thighs as you looked down, your heart pounding in your chest, threatening to jump out.

You failed his class, and he was willing to help. But he needed to know what’s wrong first.