Yi Chen slept straight through until noon the next day.
When he woke up, Jin was no longer beside him. There was only a note on the door: "I went to take care of some things."
"Was it because the meat-making succeeded? Did he go collect Imitation Meat again today? It feels so good to sleep. Not dreaming is wonderful..."
However, Yi Chen immediately sensed that something was wrong after saying this.
Because he realized that during this special period, he absolutely could not determine whether he was dreaming based on his feelings. Verification was essential. He hurriedly contacted the yellow skin in the clothing room and confirmed that the contractual connection between them was still intact before finally relaxing.
As he descended from the apartment building, yesterday's strange sensations—such as glimpsing someone smiling from the corner of his eye—had vanished without a trace. Everything had returned to normal.
After casually finding a restaurant and eating breakfast,
he changed his clothing into the form of a hooded robe and constructed a silver mask to conceal his appearance.
Yi Chen even used his perfect control over his body to alter his usual bearing and mannerisms. Even his walking posture changed.
He also controlled his muscles, compressing and curling them so that he became slightly hunched and appeared shorter.
Unless someone like Principal Deslin observed him carefully, no one would recognize Yi Chen.
83 Rotka Street
The street was located in the middle district and was even right next to the trade district, with moderately heavy foot traffic.
Yi Chen was quite curious. Why had they chosen such an conspicuous place to meet? Shouldn't the lower district, especially a deserted street like the one where Nameless Clothing Store was located, have been the best place for a meeting?
Carrying his doubts, Yi