"Yeah, the heat is killing me. Honestly, it could have given us a few days to adjust from the extreme cold.
But plunging us into so much heat after enduring the cold weather for weeks. How many humans can survive this?" Momo complained as she opened the freezer and grabbed a bottle of green juice.
This was part of the supplies Momo had suggested making using the vegetables harvested during the cold winter.
It is a healthier choice to drinking the packaged ones.
Even though being picky now was almost ungodly, Momo never cared about these things.
If she could make a choice, she would choose the best for herself.
While the three of them chose their preferred cold drink, Leng Pan walked into the apartment with a downcast mood.
Everyone there noticed immediately that something was wrong with her.
Even though they wanted to know what had happened, they chose to give her space to sort out her emotions.
If she wanted to talk about it, they would listen.
