[Four male protagonists + group portrait + mutual redemption]
The night rain in Duhai City is like a cut black cloth, with cold light seeping out from the gaps.
"He" stopped for a long time by the floor-to-ceiling window
after a while
He turned off the phone, stood up, and put on his windbreaker. The air after the rain stopped had a soft metallic smell, like an old key that had been wiped clean. He turned around and was about to close the door, when he suddenly saw someone turned over the wooden sign on the wall.
On the back of the Lost Property Office, there is a line of small words that he had branded - a motto that only he knows:
"Not all getting lost is a bad thing."
He reached out and turned the cards over, and with a slight sound, the wood settled safely under his fingertips.
——The case has begun.
