Stakeouts are often very similar to fishing.
Duanmu Huai also hates this the most.
Because if something is like fishing, then its outcome will also be like fishing.
Just like now, he's sitting all alone on the bench in front of the station square, head down, staring at his phone. Just like a fisherman staring blankly at a fishing rod with no movement.
It's almost midnight now, and the once bustling station square has become empty, barely a person in sight. Only Duanmu Huai sits silently on the bench, mindlessly scrolling through his phone.
According to Yuko Shionji's suggestion, after dinner, Duanmu Huai went around again. In fact, at night, it is indeed possible to find more people, and Duanmu Huai successfully connected with a few. However, after agreeing to meet, there was no further message. When the agreed time arrived, no one appeared, and sending a message through the app revealed he had been blocked...
Alas, life is lonely like snow.
Forget it, time to go home.
