After a hearty dinner, Li Tianlan walked back into the rain under his umbrella before the restaurant closed.

The night was thick with moisture.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier and bean-sized raindrops pattered on the umbrella. The umbrella trembled violently, making the user feel hard to hold it firmly.

The lamps beside the empty road were still working. Beside the lamplight, the steam was dense and hazy. The entire Takeshita Street seemed ...