Lin Xia had fallen hard this time; she landed directly on the back of her head!
She could even hear the sound of her head making contact with the ground!
Afterward, Lin Xia saw the deep blue sky and a young man looking down at her with a frown as she lay on the ground.
"Are you all right?"
Lin Xia blinked rapidly, wondering whether she should admit she was hurt or not.
She steeled herself, unable to escape anyway, and with not much goods outside, she decided to see what the man would say.
"No big deal!" she said as she sat up with a grunt and rubbed the back of her head, which genuinely hurt. If she hadn't been wearing a hat, she probably would have cracked a big bump right there.
She struggled to get up because her cotton pants were too thick.
The man frowned again as he watched her and asked, "How many times have you set up a stall?"
"First time!" Lin Xia stood up, shaking the snow off herself. She couldn't admit that she did this often.
