From this angle outside the window, one can't see the neon lights of the big city. In the suburban area like this, the night is silent, only punctuated by the occasional bark from the neighbourhood houses, creating a soundtrack to the darkness.
Chen Yang hadn't been by the window for long when the girl who had just finished tidying up the kitchen rushed over to support him, chastising, "Are you a fool? You could easily fall like this."
Being called a fool is certainly not something that brings joy, especially when the person doing the calling is, in fact, a fool herself.
"Right, it's beneficial to take a stroll after dinner."
Seemingly reminded of something, the girl quickly assisted Chen Yang back into his chair, rushed out the door, and then came back in a flash. She helped him up, and they headed outside.
"What are you doing?"
Chen Yang asked, confused.
"You'll know once we're outside."