Clouds had stayed a whole day in the sky, and it had started raining since 9 o'clock in the evening.
A moderate rain.
Luo Qiu opened the door of the club. When it rained, there were very few pedestrians on the road and it would naturally become deserted. This was a good time to look at the city.
And it was a convenient time for him to go home.
He planned to walk home due to the moderate rain---but Boss Luo soon perished the thought.
A 17-year-old boy was standing outside the club, in the rain.
The rain washed away the noise of the street, but couldn't wipe the smell of a black soul on that boy. Luo Qiu could clearly distinguish the origin of the smell.
He knew that it was from Black Soul No.18.
'Such a hard-working envoy.' Luo Qiu thought.
Luo Qiu stepped back into the club hall, because he realized the boy would come in… after seeing the club gate.
"Prepare a cup of ginger tea."
Luo Qiu ordered Miss Maid gently.
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