Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 243: Found!
Lin Jie opened the bookstore's old wooden door as per usual.
A muffled chime sounded from a bronze bell. Streams of water trickled down the door frame from above, leaving vestiges on the dirt-covered transom window.
The sky was murky. It was pouring heavily outside, the pitter-patter of rain and vapor creating a foggy curtain.
Puddles of water had accumulated outside the store.
"Such a heavy downpour," remarked the frowning Lin Jie.
He was a little miffed at his shirt and trousers getting wet.
"This heavy precipitation that began last night will continue for approximately a week. The Meteorological Centre has issued a yellow warning, which could rise to red..."
Audio from the neighboring shop's TV was quickly drowned out by the rain.
It was unlikely that there would be any business for the bookstore under such weather.
"Sigh."
Lin Jie pulled out a triangular supporting frame and wooden board from behind the door to make a simple step at the entrance before flipping the hanging sign to display "Open".
It was unlikely for there to be too many customers under such weather. It looked like it was going to be a quiet day for the bookstore.
‘Rather than to open for such lacklustre business, why not go back to sleep?’ This was probably what most people would think.
"But what if someone were to get caught in the rain without an umbrella and needs a place to wait it out?"
Lin Jie took a book from the rental shelf before heading toward the counter. He casually flicked on a warm lamp along the way before placing a towel by the side. After that, he brewed two cups of piping hot tea before finally settling down behind the counter.
He flipped the book over to where he last stopped before pushing a cup of hot tea across the counter, as if passing it to a new acquaintance.
A book and a cup of hot tea.
The tools needed to warm a lost person’s body and soul.
Lin Jie took a sip from his own cup and smiled.
Indeed, he was just this sort of kind hearted romantic. Despite being an ordinary man, he was known by his customers as an honest
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