C136 What's going on

In Zhou Mo's new rented apartment, in the early hours of the morning.

The drizzling rain was still patting against the window, the autumn rain had turned cold, and even Zhou Mo, who had just woken up, felt as if the air was colder than usual.

Zhou Mo pulled at the corner of the blanket, trying to hold himself tighter. The fingertip on the snow-white bed sheets moved a little