In the bedroom, probably because of the cold weather, after the class meeting ended, Mo Jingchun was wobbling on the way back from the classroom while holding his little sister, who fell asleep wrapped in his coat.
Initially, Mo Jingchun intended to wake his sister up for a bath before going to bed. However, after a few shakes with no response, and considering the cold weather, he gave up on the idea of giving her a bath.
Coming out of the bathroom, dressed in long johns, Mo Jingchun used a semi-dry towel to dry his hair.
Sitting on the bedside, just after sneezing, Mo Jingchun heard the phone vibrating on the table, along with the distinct message alert sound from QQ.
With a towel in his left hand continuing to wipe his hair, Mo Jingchun picked up his phone with his right hand to check the QQ message. For someone like Mo Jingchun, who rarely received messages daily, he frequently checked various chat apps, always hoping for something.
