Qinhuangdao is a beautiful city, but not a large one in the strictest sense. Adding to that, it's currently the off-season for tourism, so there are very few cars on the road from the city center to the Laolongtou Scenic Area.
Qin Yang had a cigarette in his mouth, unlit, as he slowly chewed on the tobacco strands. He had seen far too much today. The impact was no less intense than the feeling he had when he had first become part of the audience. He needed to adjust his mindset because, after all, once he returned home, he'd have to face his wife and child.
Home—his warm and cozy little nest—had always been his heaven. Because of that, he respected it deeply, even... reverently.
*Beep, Beep...*
Suddenly, his phone rang, notifying him of a successfully accepted ride request. Qin Yang frowned. Had he forgotten to turn off the app?
