December 27, Binhai, Jingsheng Residential Area.
Winter nights arrive exceptionally early; before six o'clock, the sky was already pitch black.
The lights were on in the Lu family's dining room. Fang Yun sat at the dining table eating her dinner. The meal was very simple: a plate of stir-fried green vegetables, a plate of steamed yellow croaker, and a bowl of seaweed soup made up the entire meal.
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