"Swish—"
Raindrops tapped against the glass, reminiscent of tinkling piano notes.
They fell lighter and lighter, as a hint of blood-red sunlight emerged in the distance.
People slowly stood up from this glow, their hunched bodies beginning to straighten. With the arrival of interview cars one after another and the flickering of camera lights, the long rainy season was coming to an end.
In a café on the outskirts of the city, the sound of clinking porcelain cups could be heard.
"Su Xiaobai, Wang Mingming, Han Han, Shang Qi. You've all done an excellent job on your mission, especially you, Su Xiaobai. You were the first to step forward on camera, inspiring the residents who followed. Very brave." The red-haired man held a porcelain cup. A bright red ring on his right index finger marked his affiliation with the City Guardian Department.
