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Grand Xia Country, Yuhang.
It was pouring with rain.
Under the overpass on Gourmet Street, the place was packed with Sanhe Gods doing temp work, waiting for orders—delivery guys and chauffeurs.
A large group of Sanhe Gods, wearing dirty clothes and with disheveled hair, huddled in clusters. They chatted away about various international issues, as disparate as heaven and the Northern Sea.
Delivery guys and chauffeurs from the neighboring area, although dressed much cleaner, all had weary expressions on their faces.
It was another winter with heavy rain. Having to work in such weather meant they were likely shouldering the burdens of family and livelihood.
Zhang Yihua, too, donned a chauffeur's uniform, stood among the crowd, anxiously awaiting today's work.
Hum... hum hum...
Just then, his phone started buzzing. When he looked, he saw it was a call from his mother, who was in the hospital.