C33 Kindbess Pavilion
On a Wednesday, Hsiao Rann finally managed to stand. Nangong Min had already left for work, leaving him alone at home. As he made his way to the door, he realized he was in the suburbs, though the exact location eluded him.
The houses nearby were modest and small, and not too far off, a cluster of factories loomed—Nangong Min might have been working in one of them.
Out of the blue
