"We've almost figured it out."
After the three of them walked around this street, the two women returned.
Zhou Yingting looked at the expression on the two women's faces, which didn't seem quite right, wanting to ask something.
But after glancing at the sky, he felt it was about time.
As agreed, it was time to head back and meet Song Qingyun and the others.
"Let's go then, we can exchange information after we get back."
Zhou Yingting nodded to the two, then led them toward Apartment No. 9.
It was unclear if there was something odd about the sky in this area, but as they headed toward Apartment No. 9, the sun was still hanging on the horizon in the distance. However, by the time they reached the apartment building, the sun had completely set.
The distant streets were brightly lit, but this place was shrouded in darkness.
Zhou Yingting looked up and saw lights on the seventh floor, knowing that Song Qingyun and the others had returned.
