C285 I'm Going to Tell You a Ghost Story

In mid-August, Dalong brought Little White Fatty to the city. Even after getting off the plane, she still wore a sour expression.

Dalong had coaxed her into coming, worried that if he didn’t cater to her every whim, things might go south. He even borrowed a car from a business associate and hired a driver to pick them up. He carried all the luggage, including her little backpack and water bottle