Anya looked up at Xu Xiaoyou.
She had never seen such an expression on the other's face.
So sorrowful, yet this was just another simple scene in Nest City.
"Anya, keep walking."
The alley was filled with the breath of life, clothes hung by residents everywhere, and the scent of cooking drifted from inside houses.
It was as if she had stepped into the entrance of a time tunnel, and in a daze, Xu Xiaoyou felt like she had returned to the days of old, treading on the soil of her hometown.
The conditions here weren't much better than those in Nest City, located in the largest slum of the city. Aside from the illegally piled-up buildings, almost all the water and electricity facilities were privately connected.
