The ancient archway emblazoned with the words "Old Street" stood at the entrance of the alley.
At night, the large red lanterns on both sides of the alley complemented the winding yellow streetlights on the road, inexplicably adding a touch of modernity to this ancient archway.
Due to the recent bad weather and especially cold temperatures, the usually bustling Old Street appeared somewhat empty.
Tang Yuran wrapped in a scarf, with hands tucked in her pockets, looked around and finally spotted Qin Yiyi standing under the ancient archway.
"Yiyi!" Tang Yuran shouted her name and then ran toward her.
"Youran, you're here!" Qin Yiyi, upon hearing Tang Yuran's voice, quickly turned her head and waved at her.
Tang Yuran ran up to Qin Yiyi, gasping for air, "So, has Xu Tiancheng arrived yet?"
"Hmm... he said he's already on the bus, just one more stop to go," Qin Yiyi nodded to Tang Yuran.
