The woman was wearing a formal suit and a thick down jacket. She looked very young, probably in her early twenties. She crossed her arms and sniffed. Her eyes were red.
The crybaby ghost's eyes lit up with delight! This was really something that she had searched high and low for! She pounced over!
The woman stepped on the snow unhappily. As she listened to the sound of the snowflakes, her eyes turned even redder. She was about to cry. "Why, why do you let me do everything…" She choked. "Don't interns have human rights?" If she wasn't afraid that her tears would freeze and hurt her skin, she would have cried long ago.
At this moment, a cold wind blew past. For some reason, the woman felt that her surroundings were very quiet. She had walked this path many times. For the first time, she had an unfamiliar feeling. The greenery was covered by snow. Suddenly, there was a bang, scaring the woman. She subconsciously looked over and felt something float past.