Spring in Beijing is a windy season, and such hazy weather rarely occurs. I looked up at the sky outside the window and thought curiously, murmuring, "This is not a good sign."
I looked at my watch and it was already getting late. I put on clothes, brushed my teeth, washed my face, and found a toilet at the speed of a thunderstorm. These steps probably took me less than 3 minutes. I still felt dizzy.