A small white electric scooter traveled down a nearly deserted street, its bright headlight cutting through the narrow roadway.
Living up to its name, the Old Town seemed to have aged in every possible way, with shallow potholes dotting the asphalt at regular intervals.
Just as they cleared the orphanage's field of view, right on cue, Ye Chuqing wrapped her arms around Fang Qingze's waist once again.
Chapter 126