C1981 The Night of Departure

She picked up her chopsticks again and stirred the rice, trying to force herself to absorb more nutrients, but found a note in the rice.

"Tomorrow night, the only chance is to prepare."

"Knock, knock, knock." The knocking on the door gave her a fright. She almost clenched the paper in her hand. She asked in a trembling voice, "What is it?"

The maid said outside the door