She shook the sand from her clothes, and a robot vacuum immediately zipped over, getting to work with a KUKU sound.
"Why does it feel like the sandstorms are especially bad here?"
'In the original owner's memories, sandstorms that hit without warning were never this intense.'
Shen Lu asked, a bit worried. 'What if this is a sign that this year's dust season will be particularly harsh? I should probably make some preparations in advance.'
"Not really." Wang Daguo scratched the sand out of his hair. "This is actually pretty mild. On this day last year, we couldn't even go outside."
Shu Meng said, "Boss, the sandstorms are less severe in the Upper City District. Also, our shop is in a bad spot with no buildings to block the wind, so it just seems worse here."
Shen Lu: ...
'I was too hasty.'
At first, when she heard people talk about the dust season, she had assumed it was similar to the sandstorms of her past life, just with more frequent high winds.
