lt;Absurd Reasoning

The wind mingled with the rain, whistling through empty spaces in a way that felt eerily haunting. It was easy to imagine oneself on a horror film set. Yu Xing felt like she was living in one, her knuckles turning white as she gripped the umbrella handle, her face as pale as a ghost.,Yu Xing reached out to take it, her fingertips accidentally brushing against Hao's assistant's hand.,Assistant Yu Xingjian was already at the door about to leave. He stared at the ground for a moment, then suddenly asked, “Assistant Hao, it’s getting cold, your jacket seems a bit thin, wouldn’t you be cold”。