“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. Jia