Shen Mengxin picked up his mobile phone and wanted to call Zhao Jianpeng. After thinking about it, he was afraid to disturb his work, so he had to send him a message and asked good morning, but he didn't get a reply from Zhao Jianpeng for a long time. There's nothing to do with being idle. Shen Mengxin is going to go out again. It rained just after I left the house. Shen Mengxin hurriedly hid under a eaves.

"are you from China?" An old woman in a red skirt, who was also sheltering from the rain, asked Shen Mengxin kindly.

"yes." Shen Mengxin looked at the old woman a...