「An hour later.」
In Miss Zheng's family hall.
Baozi sat on a high stool expressionlessly, her feet hanging down naturally without swinging. A severely damaged drone lay on the table in front of her.
All her hard work for over half a year had gone back to square one overnight.
The ceiling fan above still whirred. Her cousin sat beside her, munching on the wild strawberries she had spent half the day picking.
In response to Brother Nan and Miss Zheng's concern, her cousin answered for her, "Because there's a significant change in elevation here, and it's a valley, the air currents are uneven, which can easily lead to crashes. I've heard that even experienced pilots are cautious when flying drones in such places."
Baozi nodded silently.
BUZZ!
Her phone vibrated.
Baozi quietly picked it up and opened WeChat.
Zhou Li: Don't be sad
Zhou Li: I'll buy you a new one
Baozi turned off her phone and glanced at her cousin sitting beside her, her melancholy undiminished.
