"The rain at Golden Chicken River Market is really heavy!"
Jiang Yuan pushed open the door of the Cloud Grocery Store, and a humid mist blew in, confirming yet another drizzly day.
The dark sky made the candlelight of the bustling shops in the market seem even brighter and warmer; the humid mist added a layer of visible fog to the light. With shadows looming and voices booming everywhere, yet everything seemed to be demon rather than human, the entire market felt oddly strange to him.
The regulars of Golden Chicken River Market were clearly used to the rainy days—sipping tea, listening to music, chatting away without noticing someone coming out from the shop next door.
[You have a new order, please check and collect]
As soon as he descended a staircase corridor, the system notification popped up, and Jiang Yuan promptly opened the courtyard communicator for remote control.
The order required only daily farm produce, nothing unusual. He glanced at it and clicked submit directly.
