Midnight
Li Yu-ting leaned against the window and strained his eyes. The road was less crowded, and Wu Chih-sheng and Fan Po-wen, flanked by Chang Su-su, were gesticulating eastward. There was a question lingering in his mind for some time: "What are these three going to do on the North Sichuan Road?" Although he did not catch Chang Su-su's last words, he could see her air, and he knew her temperament...
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