Fang Qingze stood up, walked to the balcony, and looked at the heavy rain curtain outside the Rain-Listening Pavilion, feeling momentarily dazed.
Both Li Zhehan and Zhang Nan, his old and new friends alike, had lost contact with him.
The patter of the heavy rain left him completely devoid of sleepiness. Fang Qingze pulled the glass door shut to block out the sound of the rain, turned back, and sat down on the sofa to continue reading the *Encyclopedia of Desolate Beasts*.
Chapter 108