When the meeting ended and they came out, the stars filled the sky. A faint crescent hung in the eastern sky, surrounded by a slightly yellow halo.
"Looks like the weather is changing, there is a halo around the moon," Zhang Lijun said, looking at the moon.
"I hope it's not like two years ago when the heavy snow started in November," Guo Huaqiang echoed.
The three men walked in the dark night. The streetlights had been extinguished when the lights were out. The faint starlight could hardly light up the dense darkness.
Lu Zhanguo looked at the city wall on the north side, a dark expanse, and said to Zhang Lijun next to him, "Start setting an extra watch on the wall from tomorrow."
"Alright, and everything else goes as we agreed tonight?"
"Hmm, I will go to the city tomorrow and report to the leader. We must catch the White Fox this time," Lu Zhanguo responded in a deep voice.
