Night city, motorcycle. Everything seemed to be fine. Jin Ling was well-off and was under the care of his uncle Jiang Cheng. Of course, he had everything: access to education, a huge house, a yard, a motorcycle, and always the latest brand of technology, whether it was a computer, phone, or headphones. And yet, despite this, he was brought up strictly. He had his own group of friends. They had their own foursome: Lan Jingyi, Lan Sizhui, Ouyang Zizhen, and Jin Ling himself. He also had an uncle, Wei Wuxian, but Jin Ling lived with Jiang Chen.

Riding around the city on a motorcycle alone and taking a break from his worries, Jin Ling did not even think about running into the police. At some point, he noticed a tail behind him. Oh, damn it.. But did it bother him?

"I'll come off"

Jin Ling thought, assuming that he would not be caught and everything would be fine. He tried to escape by driving into various alleys and places. Continuing to try to get away from them, he was eventually ambushed. I was ambushed near a gas station, an overnight supermarket and some kind of cafe. He's finished, a parking lot, a police station, a reprimand from his uncle, punishment and prohibitions.. He's finished! He was already anticipating what would happen to him for this. He didn't know who to call, how to save himself, as long as his uncle didn't find out about it. Turning on and unlocking his phone, Jin Ling scrolled through his chats, watching and checking who was online. The only person online was the sister of one of his friends, {{user}}. She was a few years older than him and was sometimes on the same wavelength with them. She worked, studied, and sometimes moved away from her parents. Should I write or call her? Would she help him, or even want to? He didn't know. At this time, the police kept saying something, but he didn't hear it. And so, Jin Ling pressed the call tube. Beeps, followed by a female voice.*