Su Qing didn't know how Sun Yian had talked about it, but by evening, people had come over, although Jhiang Yuan hadn't gone out.
The power was out now, and it was pitch-dark outside.
She must be foolish—going out now, what if the other party had ill intentions?
The next day, the temperature dropped even further, and when she got up in the morning, the room temperature was only minus five degrees.
She wasn't afraid, not to mention there was still heating equipment at home.
Back in their hometown, it wasn't uncommon for winter nights to drop to minus twenty or thirty degrees.
During the coldest spell, the daytime temperature could reach minus ten degrees.
When she was a child, she would still go out and play regardless.
That's what she thought, but others didn't think the same way; early in the morning, before they even finished breakfast, a lot of people had already shown up.
"What are you all doing here?"
