The people chatting and laughing inside the room did not notice that the moment the door was closed, someone passing by in the corridor looked at Aning's back with a meaningful smile, adjusted their sunglasses, and hurried past.
In a remote, vacant lot, a small building seemed to have appeared out of nowhere.
Streetlights and car headlights intertwined, and the sound of conversation and laughter inside the room, accompanied by the music of a record, drifted out into the darkness.
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