The sun began to set gradually.
The coffee shop reverberated with melodious piano music. Mary sat at the table, sipping her coffee while gazing outside. Through the window, one could appreciate the cityscape. Looking further, under the illumination of the sunset, this ancient city revealed a captivating charm, that is, if one could ignore the monsters lurking in the darkness...
"It seems the food here is quite decent."
Duanmu Huai's voice sounded beside Mary's ear, causing her to turn her head helplessly, only to see Duanmu Huai across her now stuffing a piece of cake into his mouth with a fork. He wasn't sitting on a wooden chair like Mary but had settled his whole physique on a large sofa—this sofa was dragged over directly from the coffee shop's lobby by Duanmu Huai, as ordinary chairs simply couldn't support his weight.
The manager and the waitstaff pretended not to see, after all, they were the only group of customers for the day, so it didn't matter.
