"Xiaojie..." Yuria was feeling down, yet strangely, he did not seem to be worried. Instead, he had a somewhat eccentric look. After the inexplicable intercourse with that girl, the other party disappeared the next day. No clues were left behind; no name, identity, background and address. Nothing.
However, Yuria kept feeling an abstruse sense of familiarity that caused him to have an indescribable feeling.
"What's wrong?" Bat's voice interrupted his thoughts.
"No... Nothing." Yuria's mind came back. Recalling the madness of that night, he was still feeling somewhat intoxicated.
The three continued on their way.
Riding their respective heavy-duty motorcycles, the days passed quickly in their stop-and-go journey.
The Forest Capital finally appeared before them.
