Pushing aside the thick, black curtain, Wen Qian and Yin Zhi stopped at the top of the bar's second-floor staircase.
The two stood side-by-side, quietly gazing at the autumn scenery of City A.
Their gazes swept past rows of ginkgo trees and landed on the imposing buildings across the street, where the dense cluster of colorful shops was captivating.
Zone C truly lived up to its name as the "eye of the city." Day or night, its alleys and lanes were always bustling with pedestrians.
The two of them stood at the entrance for a while before the man came out.
His sleeves were neatly rolled up, revealing firm forearms. Wen Qian couldn't help but stare, noticing that the metal watch Gu Mian usually wore on his left wrist was gone.
The girl inconspicuously averted her gaze. She hesitated for two seconds before speaking, "Let him go."
Now that the misunderstanding was cleared up, there was no point in keeping him.
