Time, slipping away minute by minute.
Until the sky grew dark, Chen Yu had not moved a step.
And to protect him,
the elderly in the square had all stood in front of Chen Yu, using their bodies, banners, and wooden boards to shield him completely.
Chen Yu didn't refuse.
After all, his real purpose in coming here was not "to ask for money."
Taking out his phone, unlocking the screen, Chen Yu glanced at the time, then looked up at the fading light, feeling the moment was about right. He immediately put down the banner, bent over, and slipped out of the crowd.
And a police car that had been surveilling from a distance hurriedly followed, slowly trailing behind Chen Yu.
Chen Yu, clutching a worn cloth bag, was expressionless and walked steadily.
He knew that the police car intended to escort him home...
After walking for a while, Chen Yu suddenly turned and darted into a narrow alley, vanishing from sight.
