Having t another person who also knew Mr. Carter, Jane Sampson felt an inexplicable joy in her heart.
After sending Jane Sampson back to where she was staying, Shirley Young returned to his place. Jane could sense that perhaps because they lived in the sa residential community and were both married, knowing each other’s family matters, that’s why Shirley specifically told her about his relationship with Minister Carter.
Jane also understood that Senior Shirley truly trusted her and treated her as a good friend, thus he offered her this sincere trust and respect.
For an artist, this is undoubtedly an incredibly rare thing.
In the countryside during sumr, the hardest thing isn’t the lack of nightlife; nowadays, with the internet reaching the rural areas, having a mobile phone ans that the nightlife is just a few rounds of gas away.
In the countryside, the hardest thing to bear is the swelling and itchiness from mosquito bites, which is almost indescribable.
Elizabeth King’s room was next door to Jane’s room, and the light was off when Jane ca back, indicating Elizabeth had not returned yet.
Jane searched inside the room and finally found an old-fashioned mosquito coil, but the catch was she didn’t know how to use it.
She pressed it, and the coil broke.
Looking at the pieces of mosquito coil in her hands, Jane felt almost on the verge of collapse.
After thinking for a while, she took out her mobile phone and took a photo of the mosquito coil, naturally sending the photo to Jas Black.
How do you use this thing? — Jas Black’s wife.
After sending the ssage, Jane took a short video with her mobile phone showing her leg, which she sent to Jas Black.
Look quick! I’ve been here for half a day and have swelled up! — Jas Black’s wife
I’m about to scratch myself to death! — Jas Black’s wife
Jane dragged out an emoticon from her photo library and sent it over.
[My heartache is as big as West Lake]
Having sent the ssages, Jane thought that Jas, who didn’t seem like the internet-addicted young man type, wouldn’t reply to ssages that quickly. Just as she was about to put the mobile phone down and scratch the mosquito bites on her leg, she saw her phone flash.
Jas Black had replied to her ssages.
It was a voice ssage.
Upon opening the first one, he was instructing Jane how to use that type of mosquito coil. After listening, Jane was still confused.
Round and round, and it can be split into two halves?
After listening, Jane stared at the remnants of the mosquito coil at her feet, still with a look of despair. Why, in this age, did such antique mosquito coils still exist in the world?
While Jane was bewildered, Jas made a video call, which Jane imdiately answered. As Jas’s expressionless face appeared on her phone, Jane imdiately looked at him with a baby’s aggrieved expression and picked up a piece of the mosquito coil from the ground, shaking it at the cara.
"I still can’t figure out how to use this." As she spoke, she scratched at her unbearably itchy leg with her foot.
"There’s a box under the bottom right corner of your suitcase with spare dicine. Open it, inside you’ll find mosquito bite dicine. Apply it first, it’s very effective for itch-relief and preventing mosquito bites," he said.
On the phone, Jas started directing Jane to find the dicine he spoke of. Jane acknowledged with an "okay" and imdiately pulled out the box she had stuffed under the bedhead cabinet. Upon opening it, she indeed saw a bottle of light green spray with foreign letters on it, but with a mosquito pictured on it, it was easy to recognize.
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