Putting the Blame on Others
Editor: Exodus Tales
Translated by XephiZ
Edited by Aelryinth
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At noon, Mo Fan and Lingling could not be bothered to go out and eat. They found a spot on the highest floor of the Canton Tower and enjoyed some Cantonese delicacies they had ordered for delivery. They also enjoyed the wind and the sight of the tallest building in the city below their feet.
In front of the tower was Victoria Square. The pedestrians were just little dots below them. It looked like they were standing still even when they were walking.
A pair of golden wings sprang up from Victoria Square. The man soared up past the skyscrapers nearby and continued to approach the tower. He was holding two smoking takeaway boxes in his hands. The pleasant aroma of food was leaking out from the boxes.
"Here you go, fresh rice noodle rolls, beef meatballs, roasted pork buns..." Zhao Manyan placed the food down.