Noah, dressed in black, came over, looked at her with a slightly frowned brow, and asked her what she was doing.
"I came here to buy something," Amelia couldn't help but tremble, "After buying something, I found that I couldn't find the way. The roads here are so winding and difficult to recognize."
She came out after lunch. The temperature was high at noon, and since she had been in the mall, Amelia certainly didn't feel cold. But after walking for a long time, the sun was about to set. While trying to find her way, the thin coat she wore couldn't resist the temperature drop and the strong wind. Amelia shrunk her neck and shoulders. Although she had squeezed herself into a ball so hard, she was still so cold that she stamped her feet. Her hands holding the paper bag were also frozen red.
Amelia was just about to ask Noah for directions when he suddenly heard the sound of a zipper being unzipped.
"No, no," Amelia said hurriedly when he saw the thin T-shirt showing through Noah's clothes, "I'm fine, not that... cold."
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