In Yanliang City on a rainy night, the alleys of the urban villages are filled with dim lights.
Shi Yunlan pedaled the three-wheeled express truck, and the rain dripped down his forehead and into his collar.
"The third young master of the Cangming Shi family..." He murmured to himself, his palms turning white from exerting force on the handlebars.
The phone suddenly vibrated with a new order prompt:
"Special items, pick-up code: Beiming-7342-Canglan City-Tingxue Tower."
His pupils suddenly contracted - that was the name of his study in his previous life.
In the cart basket, a burlap package emerged silently, with a cinnabar seal on the seal:
"The post road is open, and the cause and effect comes from itself."
