Xia Pingan paid the fare and walked into the alley. The street lights in the alley elongated his back. The house he rented was in Changle alley.
She walked through the alley alone, unlocked the door, and returned to the quiet courtyard. The Black Dragon that was guarding the house pounced over and licked Xia Pingan's hand.
Xia Pingan patted the Black dragon's head and returned to the living room. He did not light up the lights. Instead, he sat in front of the window near the courtyard and looked at the sparse moonlight and the shadows of the trees outside. He buried himself in the shadows of his room and squinted his eyes slightly.
The information that she had received tonight made Xia Pingan understand the hidden dangers in Shangjing city. She had to sort them out.
