As the head of the Publicity Department of the Student Union, I've always been in charge of the confession wall on campus.

To protect the privacy of my classmates and to maintain my own peace, I never revealed that I was behind the confession wall.

Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the school is closed for three days.

Out of responsibility, I logged into the account of the confession wall to prepare for the last shift before the holiday.

Most of the messages in the backend are greetings for a happy Mid-Autumn Festival or prayers.

I quickly opened the messages one by one and took screenshots.

I've been doing this for two years, and it has become muscle memory.

Until I opened one message:

【Confession Wall, can the school hospital perform an abortion?】

In that instant, my brain shrunk.

How could this happen? We're in university and someone still asks such a question?

Who could it be?

Could it be someone just causing trouble?

I glanced at the profile picture, a girl with a ponytail smiling cutely while holding a bouquet of daisies.

Isn't that the photo from my high school graduation?

In an instant, my brain shrunk even further.

I quickly opened this person's profile.

It's a QQ number with 12 digits, with a nickname that is just a bunch of random characters, and there's a little sun logo next to it.

It doesn't look like a newly registered account.

Let's see what's in the space.

It's a hyphen, blocking me.

Scroll back to the chat page.

Most of these friends on the confession wall were added when we entered university.

The add history here shows three years ago, and coincidentally, I also started university three years ago.

They started the same year as me and have a photo taken when I graduated high school.

This is someone I know!

This thought made me break out in a cold sweat uncontrollably.

Who?

Who would ask such a question while using my profile picture?

As the head of the Publicity Department of the Student Union, I have been involved in many activities.

In addition, I am considered somewhat of a celebrity at school because I am pretty.

If someone else who is not me is the backend of the confession wall, what would they think when they see this message and profile picture?

Maybe it's been too long since my last response, and the person on the other side is getting impatient:

【Confession Wall, are you there?】

【Can you help me post it?】

【I'm a little anxious.】

The continuous sound of message notifications brought me back from my thoughts. I looked at the urgent words on the other side and sent a message:

【Received. Do you want it to be anonymous?】

Anonymous means that when I post this message, I will crop out the profile picture of the person submitting it, so the classmates who see the message won't know who sent this plea for help.

This is also my last chance to give this person.

Soon, a message popped up:

【No need for anonymity.】

My anger reached its peak, and just as I was about to type a curse word to insult their entire family, my mom pushed open the door and said,

"Xinxin, it's time for dinner."

"Just a moment."

Before my mom could say anything, a sarcastic voice came through.

"Sister-in-law, your daughter Xinxin is so busy with important matters. On such a big holiday, she makes us elders wait for her. Isn't that unbecoming?"

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