After finishing the bread and potato chips that the system had given her, Fu Shang managed to recover some energy and slowly stood up.
She still looked dejected.
After all, no one would be happy to encounter such a terrible thing.
It was raining outside. The rain was not light, and it fell heavily. The chill of spring passed through his thin shirt and penetrated into his bones. Fu Shang hesitated for a moment, but he still plunged into the rain and rushed out.
The raindrops hit his skin and seeped into his bones.
With every step he took, he would create a small splash.
Through the rain and fog.
Fu Shang scanned his surroundings and finally hid under the nearest bus stop. Due to the cover of the board, the fine raindrops were blocked outside.
She looked rather disheveled at this moment.
Her hair was messy and half-covered her fair and pretty face. Only her fair and sharp chin could be seen. Her thin figure looked a little pitiful.