Nanhong Road.
A white BMW pulled into a parking space in the park. An Chan stepped out of the driver's seat, closed the door with the back of her hand, and cast her gaze far toward the River Dam, where a blurry crowd of people was visible.
She had a close friend from high school who set up a stall at the night market. Besides, she held a certain affection for the Huishui River. In her early childhood, she used to visit relatives here, run across the fields, and gaze out at the riverside.
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