An aunt was mopping the floor in the corridor on the second floor. Soren Yu greeted her and stood in front of the glass door near the terrace, leaning against the wall and looking at his phone.
The aunt glanced at Nolan Shi on the terrace and muttered something in Shanghainese about how smoking at a young age is bad for the lungs. Soren Yu nodded in agreement, "Yes, I'll talk to him later."
The aunt quickly mopped the corridor and went to the first floor carrying the mop and bucket. Soren Yu then turned around, pushed the door and walked into the terrace.
Nolan Shi was lying on the stone railing of the terrace with his eyes slightly narrowed. The cigarette in his mouth was almost finished. Soren Yu walked over from behind, took the cigarette from Nolan Shi's mouth, and threw it into the ashtray on the terrace.
Soren Yu was very close to Nolan Shi. Nolan Shi subconsciously looked back and leaned back against the railing when he saw that the corridor on the second floor was empty.
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