C461 Inexplicable Noon Time

The sun rose slowly, turning from a raw egg-shell into a ripe autumn apple.

The time was around ten-thirty in the morning.

Xia Anran looked up at the sky, looked at her watch, and then began her restless production.

Gu Zichen was still sitting on his bicycle. He looked at her back and noticed that there were a lot of small bags filled with seasonings on her bike