She was like a wandering soul, drifting aimlessly everywhere.
Her phone rang. "Wandering Soul" glanced at the caller ID and suddenly "rose from the dead."
"Mr. Lu Xinglan!"
Now she was "Nurse Chen," who had come back to life.
Nurse Chen thought Mr. Lu had cooled off and was finally willing to talk to her, but Mr. Lu was still as indifferent as ever, "Go buy an umbrella."
"Ah?"
"Hurry up!"
"Oh." Nurse Chen wanted to ask if he had calmed down, "Mr. Lu Xinglan—"
Mr. Lu Xinglan had hung up.
Sigh, he was still mad at her. The briefly revived Nurse Chen turned back into a wandering soul, looking around for a convenience store.
There was one up ahead.
Soaked by the snow like a drenched soul, Chen Youhun went to buy an umbrella from the convenience store, about fifty meters behind her was a stinky tofu stand.
The vendor rubbed his frozen hands, "Sir, would you like to buy some stinky tofu?"
