Gao Ge came back to his senses, shoved his phone into his bag, picked up the gift in his bag, and walked to a nearby trash can, tossing it in with a flick of his wrist.,Then a shadow crept up, carrying the scent of faint mint mixed with cologne. It was oddly unsettling.,The bright moon crept through the gaps in the curtains, quietly descending and casting mottled shadows.。