The number on the gate wall was a Swiss-style abbreviation, with only "47" written on it.
Jiang Yi looked through the openwork metal gate into the inside, which seemed completely lifeless.
She reached out and pressed the doorbell.
After a long while, no one inside responded, and the lock on the gate was rusty as well, looking like it hadn't been opened for a long time.
Jiang Yi took out her phone and checked the address again against what was on the screen.
She gradually started to believe what that man had said earlier, that it really didn't look like anyone lived here.
At that thought, Jiang Yi sent a WeChat message to Zhang Qian, asking, "Are you sure the address you gave me is correct?"
Minutes passed, but Jiang Yi received no reply from Zhang Qian.
Jiang Yi tried pressing the doorbell a few more times, but still, no one answered.
Seeing the sky outside darkening again, Jiang Yi thought: Forget it, I should go back.
