["A performance? What performance?"]
["You don't know, big brother? She's a really famous star. She has fans in every city."]
["Is there any reason I need to know about her?"]
["Hmm... true. You don't look like the kind of person who relieves stress by following celebrities, Qiyan."]
Following celebrities? Relieving stress?
That was true.
Perhaps, for some Train Conductors,
being a fan was also good medicine for speeding up their mental recovery amid the cruel, endless train platforms.
["But since you're already here, big brother, you must be here for the Garden Festival, right? Our Guild is handling security for the performance~ Might as well watch it."]
She seemed very eager to have Ye Qiyan go to the performance venue.
Ye Qiyan considered it briefly and did not refuse.
Although something was bound to happen in the Sky Garden, as the saying went, no one could stay on guard against thieves forever.
His primary objective in coming to the city would not change.
That was:
entertainment.
["Sure, but that isn't all you wanted to talk to me about, is it?"]
She was being far too enthusiastic.
Even though they knew each other,
their connection hardly warranted such familiarity.
["Hehe~ You caught me, big brother~ How about we talk in person? It's hard to explain here."]
["If it's trouble, forget it. Also, I'm not hungry. I'm not having a late-night snack."]
["Wait, wait, wait, you're so impatient, big brother... Fine, I'll tell you."]
Fengfeng seemed to be thinking on the other end of the chat window. After a while, she sent another message.
["Big brother, do you... still want to get other Demon Cards?"]
Ye Qiyan paused in the middle of eating his barbecue.
He set down the metal skewer, his languid gaze returning to its usual state.
["What's the price?"]