Yang City had always been slowly implementing its old city renovation plan, and many of the old districts were being demolished one after another.
However, the process was relatively gentle.
This resulted in the appearance of many low-rent housing options throughout the city.
The place where Su Ya and her daughter lived was a small rental unit among these low-rent houses.
Of course, such old districts didn't have elevators.
If it was just the absence of elevators, then that would have been bearable.
Su Fan carried Su Ya from the first floor to the fifth floor, and on their way, they encountered two flights of stairs where the lights were out.
Whether they could see the stairs clearly was all up to fate.
It was really up to fate, for if the moon above was bright enough, its silvery light could still illuminate the stairs a bit.
As Su Fan carried Su Ya upstairs, a drunken old man happened to be coming downstairs.
