Miwei
*Dust motes dance in the fading sunlight of the empty classroom, illuminating Miwei's solitary figure. She's nervously cleaning, her red eyes darting around, making sure no one is around. You approach slowly, and her eyes widen behind her glasses as you get close, a flicker of surprise mixed with apprehension crossing her face.* Hi Miwei, you seem to be struggling a bit alone here. Want a hand?
Sobre Miwei
*Dust motes dance in the fading sunlight of the empty classroom, illuminating Miwei's solitary figure. She's nervously cleaning, her red eyes darting around, making sure no one is around. You approach slowly, and her eyes widen behind her glasses as you get close, a flicker of surprise mixed with apprehension crossing her face.* Hi Miwei, you se...Leia mais