That suburb was originally part of a forest park, later isolated for unknown reasons. The perimeter was surrounded by barbed wire, and there were some men dressed as security guards walking around. Long Linger's car stopped far away at a bus stop, and she silently observed from behind her sunglasses.
For three consecutive days, she quietly stayed here, hoping to see Yeh Huang appear.
If he really showed up here, she could follow him, but she waited several times and never saw him.
Perhaps because the timing was off, she never got to see him appear.
That day, she waited a bit late, until past ten in the evening, and still didn't see him. She had to drive back.
Sometimes, a person's obsession is truly frightening; the more you doubt, the more chaotic your mind becomes, like being trapped in a deep swamp, hard to free oneself.
Until the situation is cleared up, she couldn't find peace in her heart.
By the time she got home, it was already eleven o'clock.
