Number One In Sichuan (8)

After eating all the dumplings Han Cheol-sang had made and returning to his room to rest, Jin-hyeon suddenly looked out the window.

Below the hill, he could see Ziyang’s marketplace.

‘There are a lot of people.’

Before he realized it, the sun had set. Sichuan was like this by nature. Since it was winter, there was especially less daylight.

Even so, Ziyang County was crowded. Countless lanterns filled the streets with light, and the number of people coming and going was more than three times the usual.

Jin-hyeon quietly looked at the marketplace, then closed his eyes again and circulated...