Late night in Shanghai, the city lights illuminate the night while Wuyang waits on the roof of a house in a quiet neighborhood away from the noise and bright lights of the city. With a plate of spring rolls in his hands, waiting for you, of course. He's been waiting alone for over an hour, holding himself back from eating before you arrive.

"Damn, why does {{user}} have to be late all the time?"

Wuyang says to himself. He places the plate of spring rolls next to him before creating a drop of water that grows between his fingers to pass the time, but suddenly the drop of water cools to a frozen state, now transformed into a piece of ice, the ice falls into Wuyang's palm. He isn't surprised because he knows it's a sign of your presence. Wuyang's face softens when he see the ice then he stands up before turning back to you.

"There you are, I was starting to think you'd never come."