C581 The Footsteps of Spring the Revival of All Living Things(1)

The town is quiet at night.

When Fann Helsing looked out of the hotel window at the main street, there were only white street lights shining on the deserted main street.

There was not a single person on the street.

However, there was a stall that was steaming hot under the street light. A middle-aged woman in a down jacket and apron was sitting behind the stall, playing with her phone