In this summer, at dawn before daybreak.
A gust of wind blew through, bringing a touch of coolness, but how could it dispel the unease within each heart?
In the alleys and streets, many residents hurriedly ran out of their homes, calling out names and greeting each other in panic.
In the moment, no one paid attention to each other's appearance, whether in shorts and vests, or bare-chested?
Heading all the way towards the Great Palace, gradually hearing the sound of loudspeakers, this should be the various neighborhood committees organizing on their own initiative first.
Fortunately, the previous efforts in preventing enemy/spy activities and coordination of air-raid shelters have proven effective, and a good scene of orderly busyness appeared on the streets; even more fortunately, it's summer now.
