018: Professional Errand Runner—Zhou Xufang

Monday, a light drizzle fell continuously, mixed with mist in the winter wind, damp and bone-chilling. The cold spell had lasted for several days; winter was approaching.

7:30, the news broadcast ended.

At eight, Tang Ying packed up her things and knocked on the door of the adjacent lounge.

"Come in," came the response.

Perhaps due to her profession, her first attention was always on voices. In the entire TV station, his voice was the best.

Tang Ying pushed open the door but did not enter recklessly, remaining at the doorway: "Senior Brother, I'll take you home."

Her senior brother, Zhou Qingrang, was the only person at the TV station who had taken less than three years to sit in the news broadcast host's seat.

He had already changed out of his suit and into a heavy coat, sitting upright in a wheelchair: "No need."

Outside, lights illuminated every household, yet he always seemed devoid of any earthly essence.