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Eight o'clock in the morning.
After completing his "shopping," Chen Yun rode his electric scooter leisurely back to Mingwang New Village.
He parked the electric bike in the public parking area to charge.
Then, lifting the heavy basket from the front seat of the scooter, Chen Yun headed towards his home.
The Vernal Equinox had just passed, and the sunshine was brilliant with birds chirping and fragrant flowers.
Beside the road, patches of lawn lush as carpets were dotted with a few early-blooming wildflowers, scattered like vibrant gemstones on green fabric.
At this moment, it was not only the elderly who were walking around.
A portion of the working class, who started their jobs at nine, hurried along briskly towards the closest subway station at King Ming Mausoleum Line 4.
As for the students, they were hardly seen.
After all, it was still Friday, and most students had embarked on their journey to school well before seven.