Jiang Zhiyuan picked up the bowl of noodles that he had pushed away from the table. This was what he should be touching.
The cold wind tonight seemed to be particularly cold. In this cold and damp place, his face was also getting colder than usual.
The noodles that had been soaked in the soup had already turned into a paste, but Jiang Zhiyuan bit his cheek and picked up the bowl to eat again.
It was almost 20 minutes to 12 am in China, but all the major cinemas in Imperial were packed with people waiting to watch the premiere of 'demon' at midnight.
In the IMAX theater at the center of the Imperial City, nie dan, Cheng runing, and the others had already arrived at the VIP hall.
With the development of the times, the nightlife in the imperial capital had gradually become richer. There were many young people who went to bed late, and there were often people watching movies at midnight.