At night, Feicheng City was not as quiet as the daytime. Outside the car window, the flashing neon streets were bustling.

When they passed through a high building, she found a purple raincoat advertisement appearing on the open-air screen at the top of an edifice.

Xia Nuan was shocked. She stared at the screen blankly.

She once again thought of the boy who had saved her in the mudslide. That boy had worn a purple raincoat. At that time, he had walked ...