Early winter had arrived.
Continuous rainy weather had begun in Xiang City with the sun never in sight. But the people of Xiang City were quite resilient to the cold. Despite the continuous drop in temperature, many people were still dressed in light clothing, accustomed to it and not feeling cold.
You Mingxu was one of them.
In the morning, the light rain wet the road. She got off the bus, wearing only a loose long suit and narrow-legged pants which made her petite figure even more apparent. Her face, however, looked extremely worn out with a cold, aloofness that kept people at a distance. Consequently, most passersby only dared to give her a glance from afar, almost no one daring to strike up a conversation with her.
