Ye Lingtian, an extremely ordinary little person, lives in the corner of the bustling city. Every day, he shuttles through the streets and alleys, riding his old electric bicycle with bags full of packages on the back seat, trying to make a living in this fast-paced world.
The morning sunshine has not completely dispelled the coolness of the city, and Ye Lingtian has already started his day's work. He skillfully classified the packages and planned the delivery routes, thinking that he could make more money today so that he could send them to his parents far away. "Try to run more orders this month. My parents are getting older, so I have to save some pension money for them." Ye Lingtian muttered to himself as he got on the electric car and disappeared into the busy streets.
The busy day passed quickly, night fell, and the lights began to turn on. Ye Lingtian completed the delivery of the last package and rushed home dragging his tired body. While passing by an alley rarely used by people, he faintly heard a strange buzzing sound, like the sizzling sound of electricity or the whisper of some mysterious force. Ye Lingtian frowned, and his curiosity drove him to follow the direction of the sound.
