Two hundred twenty seven. On the cliff

It was still a while before noon, and with nothing else to do today, Lu Li had sorted out some items earlier, such as three cubic meters of Deep Sea Stone and two boxes of canned beef, along with 5 pounds of kerosene.

After renting a cart tomorrow to pick up the Jones Brothers, he could also take these items to the warehouse and the cliff.

The plan to lay the Deep Sea Stone in the bedroom of the Detective Agency was canceled by Lu Li, as there wasn't much time left.

In the afternoon that followed, other than Jojo bringing over the proceeds of 230 shillings, nothing else sought out Lu Li.

Yesterday's "Eternal Dreamer," from an idealistic perspective, had already become the "Eternal Dreamer" of a hundred years ago. He might have forgotten that Lu Li, whom he had helped a century ago.

As the sky darkened, every corner of Belfast lit up with a dim light, and the entire city gradually fell silent, no longer bustling.

…

Next morning, the sky was dimly lit at twilight.