C67 Ye Luo

The sun came out to meet me, and I left early. The clouds were very low, and the weather was a little hot.

At 11 o'clock in the morning, the Fragrant Tree Garden coffee shop was still relatively deserted. There were only a few customers. A few young waitresses stood in front of the bar and chatted. Their voices were very low, and occasionally there was the sound of giggling