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He glanced back at the bed, where naturally there was no color in the fog.
The setting sun was about to be swallowed by the horizon, and the last ray of golden light was eroded by the nightfall, with the whole world not yet darkened completely; instead, the lit lights had already adorned the city, announcing the arrival of night.
After getting out of bed, Lu Ban tidied up his clothes and went downstairs to eat takeout.
Having been through an adventure, it was only fair for Lu Ban to indulge in a bit of laziness, order some takeout, saving the shop from the trouble of cleaning up tables and dishes, and giving the delivery guy another order to fulfill.
But Lu Ban refused.
What Lu Ban enjoyed the most was dining in when there was an option for takeout. For him, dining in was not only about getting hot food; it was more importantly about experiencing the human touch in the meals.
The myriad of life in the restaurants was the best material for a creator like Lu Ban.
