Soon it’s Sunday. Han Siqi drives Fu Zhengzheng to Lingshan Nunnery in the north of the city. On the way, Fu Zhengzheng pats her forehead suddenly and shouts, “Gosh!”

Han Siqi slams on the breaks, “What’s up?”

Fu Zhengzheng holds the handle in the car tightly, but she still leans forward. After her body is stabilized, she opens her mouth.

“I forgot my mobile phone.”

“Just because you forgot to bring your mobile ...