The social service activities planned by Grandma have been carried out since this morning. Terrence and I helped record some food collection data while sheltering in a plastic tent. the social service activities went smoothly. There is no fuss whatsoever here. Everything went conductively and in line with expectations.

Even though I felt nausea occasionally, I still continued my duties and continued to write in the notebook of social activities. By noon I wanted to eat a dish with a spicy taste. I told Terrence to buy me the food.

“Can you go somewhere to buy something spicy?” I asked Terrence.

Terrence turned his head and raised his eyebrows. “Something...