C54 The Taste of Parting

In August, the temperature at the end of summer was still the same. After Xia Youyou threw away the trash, she conveniently bought a watermelon.

In the morning, she carried the watermelon and ate it in the air conditioner room while writing.

A new reply suddenly popped up in the email.

Xia Youyou thought that it was one of her drafts that had been refunded