Plants are sparse, the west wind brings down the leaves.
Adam Anderson stayed in the traffic police department for 24 hours, and was only released after he repaired the damaged bus station sign.
The man had never worn such cheap clothes before: a pilled hoodie, pants with lint on the edges, and a pair of granddad's old Beijing cloth shoes, damn with a hole in them.
As soon as he left, he turned back and spat at the traffic police department's gate.
If his phone hadn't been at the car accident scene, Adam Anderson would have called Emmett Jamison to pull some strings.
But then he thought it over.
Emmett Jamison had been assigned to do more important work, so he himself had to bide his time there for a while.
Finding a kidney for Isabella Scott was no easy task, and after inquiring throughout Ael City, there was still no suitable match.
Emmett Jamison had already headed to Beilin City.
