All plot trends in all books by this author can be selected in the paragraph comments. The air was as thick as molten syrup, and the cicadas outside the window were chirping at the top of their lungs, intertwined with the dull hum of the old air conditioner, forming a drowsy background sound on a summer afternoon.
In the corner of the second floor of the "Fenghuo Internet Cafe", smoke filled the air, keyboards crackled, and players yelled with excitement or annoyance.
Lin Chuan huddled at the edge of this hustle and bustle...
