Donghai City, June.
The sultry air seemed to be wrung out of water, and the street lamps dimmed balls of dim light in the humid mist.
On the rooftop of an old residential building, a young man fell on his back, his chest heaving violently, and his eyes fixed on the sky above his head that was reflected in a dark orange color by the city lights.
His name is Shen Mu.
To be precise, it was 28-year-old Shen Mu.
