Chapter 358 Afraid Of Losing The Pig
- The night in Lincoln Bay was still bustling, with stalls lining the road and unique snacks making their appearance.
- Unlike the busy mornings, the night was even more vibrant under the neon lights. The flowing crowd added a touch of vitality, and different faces had different attitudes towards life.
- The night could mark the end of a day, but it could also be the true beginning for people.