[Replica Activation · Day Nine]
Early in the morning, the air was filled with the aroma of hot porridge.
People wore felt hats and carried firearms, wrapping themselves up tightly, and many had dangerous missions outside the city today.
Su Ming'an woke up at six in the morning, just in time to encounter a large group of people eating breakfast.
"Lewis, aren't you cold dressed so lightly?" a girl with pink hair, called Sita Xi, asked curiously as she stared at Su Ming'an in his white coat.
Others heard the noise and looked over.
"Not cold," Su Ming'an shook his head.
He moved past the people and walked outside.
Not far away, a blue-haired young man approached. Through the mist of hot porridge, Su Ming'an and his gaze met.
"Didn't expect to find you here at Beacon Shelter, Lewis. Let's go out together," the blue-haired young man said naturally as he clapped Su Ming'an on the shoulder, "Let's go."
