The weather forecast was right. The cold wave from the northeast was indeed very cold, especially at midnight.
Harper didn't drive. He walked through the community garden and went straight out the gate.
The security guard looked at the two people in surprise and quickly stepped forward to ask: "Mr. Bai, where are you going? Do you need any help?"
Blake shook his head, he forced a smile and whispered: "Thank you, we are just going out to meet a friend."
"Then you'd better bring a coat. The weather is very cold." The security guard hurriedly took a military coat from the guard room. When he came out, Blake's back had disappeared around the corner of the street.
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