C2012 It Doesn't Make Any Sense at All

Leaving the aquarium, Lin Fann walked slowly. Sometimes he would stop to admire the night scenery, and sometimes he would take a drag from his cigarette and blow out a few smoke rings.

Unknowingly, he arrived at the river bank. The sound of flowing water could be heard continuously. The number of people who were out for a walk due to the passage of time began to decrease. Slowly