Chapter 141 Joining the Yanming Laboratory

• A thin woman, walking hurriedly with her head down, tightly pressed against the corner of the wall. Occasionally, passersby would cast doubtful glances at her, but she only lowered her head even further.
• A little boy hopped and skipped past her, accidentally bumping into her arms. The woman's hand slipped as she covered her face, tearing off her mask and revealing a face covered in red rashes.
• The mother, who was about to apologize, suddenly contracted her pupils as if she had seen something dirty. She forcefully pulled the boy away, walked away with a look of disgust, and took out disinfectant to spray around.