“Hey, are you alright?”
Suddenly, a pair of hands lifted her to her feet. Jiang Lan looked up to see a young man who looked like a college student.
He wore a white down jacket, with headphones draped around his neck and a backpack slung over one shoulder.
Jiang Lan wiped her tears and shook her head.
“Glad you’re okay. You should get home,” the young man said with a grin, then turned and left.
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