At night, the sky of Chengdu was occupied by the drizzling rain. The originally dark sky seemed particularly deep because of the rain. Occasionally, a breeze would blow and bring a little chill. It was different from the hot wind in summer, but the wind carried the chill of autumn.
As the first batch of people to finish their meal, Zuozuo and Gao Hui had been waiting outside for a long time. Fortunately, the eaves could shelter them from the rain. Otherwise, the two of them would probably have to imitate Yuan's sect.
After Yuan Zhou sent the last customer out of the restaurant, he saw a figure scuttle in front of him as fast as lightning. If he hadn't been trained by Wu Hai and had good eyesight, he would have almost been startled.
Zuozuo was shocked.
