Chuzheng opened her eyes and found herself standing in the rain, completely drenched, her clothes sticking to her body. Fortunately, the temperature was high, so she didn't feel cold.
She looked around; she was on a path surrounded by tall buildings.
Beneath the curtain of rain, the path wound along, its destination unknown.
Chuzheng walked a distance until she found a small pavilion to take shelter from the rain.
Chuzheng was soaked through. She felt around on herself, finding her phone and wallet.
The body had been in the rain for who knows how long; her phone wouldn't turn on.
Just as Chuzheng was about to leave, someone approached in the dark with an umbrella, appearing to be an older person who walked very slowly, seemingly with difficulty.
The pavilion had steps, and the older person, possibly not seeing clearly, fell to the side.
Chuzheng thought about stepping back to avoid being involved in a scam.
But in the end, she still reached out to help her.
