It was still drizzling at night in Changdao.

The drizzles fell on the ground along with the wind. In the air at midnight, everything felt cool and refreshing.

The mountain forest was waving in the wind and rain, and leaves fell along with the wind occasionally. The sky was dark and gloomy. Walking in the forest at night made people feel an indescribably strange sense of gloom and belonging, and the feeling was getting stronger and stronger.

In the ...