Dark streets, Hengcheng in the early morning gives a very cold feeling. Except for a few night venues, men and women still sweat on the dance floor. Most of the citizens have entered the dream. Even if they did not enter the dream, they would not sway on the street in such cold weather.

Xia Ling walks in the street and wraps her clothes tightly. She didn't expect the car to break down and the phone to repair couldn't be connected, which makes her very helpless.

Now she regrets working overtime at night, otherwise it won't happen. If she breaks down during the day, it will be too easy to...