22:31:47.
Yawan City, the bustling night streets still lively, the busy stalls, young couples, and workers just off work together build up the fireworks of modern nightlife. Even though "Vanguard" has attracted many to their screens, the real majority continues with their lives, merely occasional gossip fodder.
This also resulted in the roads being slightly congested with taxis stopping frequently.
Bai Zhou tilted her head, leaning on the backseat, with a somewhat numb expression, yet her mind still followed its inertial thinking. Even though she had deliberately ignored those grand inductions, trivial details still circled her mind, like vultures pecking at her rationality.
Did Li Qingming get what he wanted? Can Nakata control Shiyu? Will Irina mess up?
These thoughts formed a stark contrast with the street views and the comic dialogue played by the driver, giving Bai Zhou a headache.
Ding ding—