For Guan Changxi, there's no need to mention, as day and night are all the same for him. Su Jiameng also had excellent night vision, and even in this dark alley with not a shred of light, only a faint moonlit glow, she had no trouble seeing.
Upon witnessing the scene near the trash can, the shock in Su Jiameng's eyes was undeniable. Her slightly heavier breathing, though light, was exceptionally noticeable in this silent night.
The "person" standing with their back toward them, dressed in a blue and white hospital gown, seemed not to have heard or perhaps heard but didn't care? Continuing to gnaw enthusiastically on a delicate leg, a sound of bone being crushed was emanating from their mouth...
Listening closely, another living person's sobbing could be heard. Su Jiameng shifted her gaze slightly and discovered a pair of shoes. Taking a step forward, she could vaguely see a girl hugging her knees, desperately trying to hide in the corner, her face streaked with tears and fear.
