As they walked, Mo Yuxin noticed that the city guards had increased around the major roads. Their organization was impressive. Every intersection had at least two patrol groups, and the formation network beneath the streets was obviously active. There was no chaos despite the number of people moving toward the same destination.
Su Yubing looked around.
"The city becomes completely different when all these people gather."
"It does."
"Do you think there will be trouble?"
Mo Yuxin squeezed her hand.
"Probably."
"You sound hopeful."
"Not hopeful. Prepared."
"For trouble?"
"For leaving if it becomes boring."
Su Yubing laughed.
They were halfway down the central avenue when a familiar voice called from behind them.
"Senior Yubing! Senior Yuxin!"
Su Yubing turned.
Luo Qinghe was hurrying toward them, one hand holding the sleeve of a woman walking beside her.
The woman was Ning Shuyue.
Today, unlike the previous casual meeting, both were dressed formally.
