Shaya was lying.
Because she had so few friends on her friends list that there was not even a scrollbar to scroll down.
"I just didn't notice. Next time, for sure."
"You said it."
A smile spread across Shaya's face before she turned serious and asked:
"Right, I haven't asked you yet. Why are you here?"
"Was it just to attend that Alice girl's concert? Do you... really like her?"
Ye Qiyan shook his head.
"Nothing like that. I just got a few tickets from someone else, so why waste them? I didn't expect what happened today. As for why I'm in this city... uh, I heard they were holding the Garden Festival here, so I came to join in the fun."
"Oh..."
Shaya quietly took a sip of coffee.
Perhaps it was just his imagination.
The smile on her face seemed to grow a little wider.
"Ahem, the Garden Festival. I attended it once before, actually. It was pretty interesting, though I don't know what it's like now.
"But once the Garden Festival opens, a special exchange will open where you can buy items above level 4. Do you still have any Train Coins? The prices will be quite a bit higher than on the Black Market, though.
"Still, if you can buy an item or Blueprint you like, that's better than letting your Train Coins rot in your hands."
So the Garden Festival had something like that, too?
Ye Qiyan considered it briefly.
The Black Market was good.
But it did not have everything.
After all, no one could say what kinds of items Train Conductors might obtain at the various platforms.
The Wasteland was infinite.
At least, there was no end in sight.
An infinite world held infinite possibilities.
No matter how many Train Coins he spent,