C335 Voices in the night alleyway

May was already the point where the spring and Meng Xia intersected. During the day, he could feel the slight warmth of the sun on his body, but in the middle of the night, he could still experience this short period of spring chill a few times.

Opposite the exit was a long distance bus stop. Walking along the road, one could see several hotels that weren't too luxurious