Just after the Double Eleven shopping craze had ended, it was the busiest time for couriers whose legs were practically running off. A row of houses not far from the girls' dormitory was rented to various courier companies.
With tens of thousands of students at Ming University, even without a salary at this moment, their purchasing power was no less than that of any commercial center. The piles of parcels spreading out the door made the couriers sweat profusely every time they searched through them, inevitably exhausting them to the point of collapse.
It was during this time that Bai Yuchun received a phone call.
After hanging up the phone, her expression was full of puzzlement, "Although I bought quite a few things on Double Eleven, looking at the logistics information, it wasn't even time for delivery today..."