Jiang Shuyao stared at the email, lost in thought.
The Capital she had longed for was now also shrouded in the clouds of the pandemic.
Though she was still standing on the land of Rong City, the thought of her mother's indefinite return and her own departure to the distant north in a few months overwhelmed her so intensely that it nearly drowned out the joy brought by the email from Yangjin.
Lost in thought, her phone was snatched by someone next to her.
Without understanding why, she looked toward Pei Yan and saw him glance at the screen indifferently and asked softly, "Why aren't you happy?"
Jiang Shuyao didn't know how to explain it to him.
After a long moment, she whispered, "I'm worried the test result might be positive."
At such a time, she rarely joked so seriously.
But who wasn't worried?
Recently, there had been several asymptomatic cases, and nobody on-site could guarantee they were completely healthy.
