Dying a Second Time
Editor: Tehrn
Dying a Second Time
Lin Sanjiu thought carefully about how she even remembered that there was a place like the customs warehouse. Even if most people knew that imported consumables had to pass through customs, Lin Sanjiu knew some details, but she had forgotten who told her about it. For example, she knew that the customs officers would do a sample testing on the goods and this process would last for a month, and that the food items would be stored in a warehouse during this time…
She had forgotten that it was that person until she was staring back at that face again. That was because the person in front of her once worked in a trading company.
"What’s wrong, Xiao Jiu?" the voice belonging to the person in the car held a cheerful tone. "Aren’t you happy to meet an old friend?"
Lin Sanjiu stared directly at the woman before her, momentarily forgetting what she wanted to say.
"Zhu Mei," Lin Sanjiu finally uttered with her dry, parched voice after a long time.