At the Northern-Bridge Airport in the capital city.
At eight o'clock in the evening, just after a flight had landed, a group of people were waiting at the entrance.
They were there to pick up passengers.
On the plane, were their relatives and friends.
At this moment.
Two elderly men walked side by side, their clothes looking very strange.
Out of the ordinary.
A bit like...
Taoist priests from a TV series.
"Fat Tiger, take a look at those two old guys, they look like they're shooting a TV series."
A young girl snuggled up in the arms of a youth, her face full of mockery, "They are so weird!"
"Let it be, don't bother with them."
Fat Tiger snorted disdainfully, "Ugly folks love to act strange, like ancient heroes from TV dramas. Who knows, they might just be swindlers from the streets."
The young couple traded comments about the two elders, judging them back and forth.
By chance, the elders passed right by them.
"Did you just discuss us?"
