For example, almost everyone living here has had their room door knocked on by several groups of people.
Some handed out small cards, others asked for money, and some invited them to wild bars.
It goes without saying how chaotic Black Cloud City is.
Gu Jianlin never opened his door, as if his room were entirely unoccupied.
At lunchtime, Yan Ye even created a small group chat via the Deep Space Network. Most people joined his chat group, remaining on voice call for twenty-four hours to prepare for emergencies.
Notably, Yan Feng brought food and fruit to knock on the door of the room at the end of the corridor.
He shouted for a long time, but no one came to open the door.
By evening, he even brought food again and said something at the door.
Gu Jianlin, in the adjacent room, heard it all clearly—words of concern and care, spoken with genuine compassion.
"It seems Yan Feng has feelings for Thunder."
