Jiang Xiaoxiao ran straight to the entrance of the supply and marketing cooperative.
Before she could enter the backyard of the cooperative, she accidentally bumped into someone.
That person probably wasn't watching their steps either, suddenly appearing out of nowhere.
Due to the force of the collision, both of them fell to the ground immediately.
Jiang Xiaoxiao's elbow hit the stone on the ground, striking a nerve, causing her to gasp in pain.
Tears welled up in her eyes instantly.
A hand hurriedly helped her up.
"Are you alright? I'm sorry, comrade, I wasn't watching where I was going. It's all my fault."
The voice was surprisingly pleasant, steady, mellow, and deep.
Jiang Xiaoxiao felt that just listening to this voice could alleviate her pain.
She looked up.
"Oh, it's you!"
"Ah, it's you!"
Both of them recognized each other immediately, staring wide-eyed at one another.
Wasn't this Song Moting?
