Sitting in the taxi, Guo Dongyue held the birdcage like he was holding a baby, constantly urging the driver to speed up so that he could get home home immediately to show the red-headed lovebirds to his mother.
When the taxi drove past Embassy Street, he could see that the church was still brightly lit up. A lot of church members who didn’t have time during the day had to attend church services under the chilly winds in the evening. The church at night possessed a beauty different than in had in the day. If the church appeared solemn and awe-inspiring in the day, the atmosphere became mysterious and distant in the evening as if it were narrating the unpredictability of the divine providence.
