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The wind and the sun are gone, the sun is gone.

Guan Hao dug up the last bowl of rice and walked out of the restaurant. He stared at the note in his hand as he found an address and headed to a quiet alley on the outskirts.

This alley was a relatively low-end residential area. Wandering around the vicinity of Prosperity Street made one feel an indescribable sense of desolation