At six or seven in the evening, Xie Wanying found the little alley that led from the school to the affiliated hospital.
It was a rather hidden spot, unknown to those who weren't part of the hospital or school staff. Had Zhao Zhaowei not provided the information, she would have had no knowledge of this secret.
Upon arriving, she saw restaurants lining both sides of the street. Especially around meal times and in the evening, with smoke curling up from cooking, the place was full of life. The shops located near the school and hospital were prime real estate, never lacking for customers.
Most of the diners here were medical staff from the hospital or teachers and students from the school. This led to frequent greetings among them—hey, there's Old Liu, Teacher Zhang, and so on.
