C275 The Child Is Not Yours

I sat uneasily in the coffee shop, and from time to time the inspector would crick his neck and look out, and there would be a crash and a downpour, and it was always raining in the city of Shenzhen, and the gloomy weather, now that it was raining again, made me feel even worse.

The Hummer braked rapidly in front of the coffee shop. In the misty rain