Lan River Road No. 2.
Even in C City, it had a certain reputation.
If Phoenix Platform was an area exclusively for nightclubs, then this place was one exclusively for private dining restaurants.
Opposite Lan River Road No. 2 were the uniform buildings of state-owned enterprises.
Those grey-white buildings might not catch the eye in this financial metropolis, and their not-so-shabby walls might only look the way they do after numerous coats of paint.
No matter how it changed, it couldn't alter the fact that she used to frequent this place in those years.
Now, she could only gaze at it from afar.
Old friends are no longer at the old place, and one more glance only adds to the heartache.
That day, slightly tipsy from drinking, she swayed forward, her steps unsteady, but her mind remained clear. The slightly warm breeze at the end of May, instead of being reviving, only made her feel even more drowsy the more it blew.
Lan River Road No. 2 was neither long nor short.
