With that, Du Yue turned and ran, not giving He Xing a chance to react. She quickly ran to the seventh floor and went home. She closed the door and began to take things out of the space. Considering that He Xing's car was much smaller than the snow-sweeping truck, she did not bring a charcoal furnace this time. Instead, she took a portable gas stove and two cylinders of gas. She also took two car heaters and a can of gasoline.
Du Yue packed up the things and carried them downstairs. He Xing was still waiting at the same spot. When he saw Du Yue carrying so many things, he did not ask what they were. Instead, he picked up all the things Du Yue had left on the ground and carried them on his back. "Let's go to the parking lot to get the car."
