C221 Oily Boiled Eggs

Yang Shu settled into a spot and began humming a tune to himself, basking in the comfort of solitude. The shop, typically bustling with patrons, was now his alone—a delightful and unusual change of pace that brought him a sense of peace.

He had no reason to worry about the imminent queue; the shop's current emptiness spoke for itself.

Meanwhile, Du Binn was on the move. The shop was empty