As a laborer,
Chen had worked his life away at various construction sites and mines in Hecheng.
His ability to live so long was all thanks to his beyond average keen responsiveness.
The moment his daughter's "title" started to change, he immediately looked at the driver to make sure he was fully focused on driving and hadn't noticed anything unusual, then quickly took off his own hat and put it on his daughter's head.
It covered her rapidly changing title.
"Huh?"
Chen started, touching the hat and looking back in confusion, "What's the matter?"
"Nothing's wrong with me." Chen squinted, "What's with you?"
"I just… can't catch my breath. Don't know why."
"You might have caught a chill. Don't take off the hat; it might keep you warm."
"Oh! Okay."
"Thud!"
Just then, a loud bang suddenly came from above the truck.
Chen Yu's head hung down from above the windshield, tapping on the window, "Open the window."
