Chapter 17: Always Keep Safety in Mind While Enjoying Youth

Late at night, Thorn District.

The towering white tower blocked the moonlight, casting shadows on the gray-haired young man. Compared to others who were either confused or distressed, Gongsun Ce's state of mind was much simpler at this moment.

He was full of complaints.

"Why should I write letters, ah why? Whether I'm willing or not, what's it to you? And several people too, truly nonsensical to the extreme!"

Gongsun Ce muttered to himself as he exited the pigeon station. Just a minute before, when he had arrived at the station, a big white pigeon had cozied up to him as if it cared about him, only to realize it wanted another piece of meat, which further aggravated his bad mood.

Still, he had bought a piece of jerky from the ticket seller to feed the pigeon.