However, Zhou Xian thought that everyone would not choose such a difficult path, but this did not include him, Mo Boyuan!
Mo Boyuan picked up his coat:
"I'm going out for a while."
Zhou Xian's mind was in a whirl:
"It's already so late, where are you going?"
Moreover, it was still raining outside. It was even heavier than when he came!
"I'll go to the village committee. You rest first."
What was so important?
Zhou Xian did not dare to ask too much about his personal matters. He took out a new raincoat from his suitcase and handed it over:
"Brother Mo, it's more convenient to wear this outside than to use an umbrella."
Indeed, in this kind of geographical environment, a raincoat was much more practical than an umbrella.
Moreover, if he used an umbrella, a careless mistake might result in an accident.
