The sun was setting, casting a figure into the old alley of the X fishing area.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Alessia woke up from her nap and finally received an email.

The email said she needed to find Dalton's house, where the person she was looking for was located.

After inquiring around, Alessia found her way there.

Not far away, a small white house appeared in sight, where a middle-aged couple could be seen drying fish in the yard.

Alessia stepped into the ...