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Even if the lion’s skin came to Wuhan, how would he know this small inn? Sonbin decided that it was

best to stay still in this inn.Sonbin jumped up from the table. Once she made her decision, her mind

was at ease.’Well, if you think about it, it’s difficult to reach infinity.’With her lighter heart, Sonbin mo

ved her steps to her own room.However, his plan to stay motionless for three days had to be revise

d inevitably as that afternoon did not come.Wuhan, a great city with a long history, was also famous

for its heat.∴“Whew.”Sonbin let out a long sigh of relief and gently fanned his hands.“I’ll come out

anyway, so I’ll live a little longer.”Now, Sonbin was resting for a while under the shade of a tree. He

was still hot and humid, but the wind was blowing and he was quite cool in the shade.“His cheap

inn, hot, cramped, stinky and noisy… … Ugh.”The inn, where Son Bin decided to stay for three days,

was the worst place. The small and narrow inn was crowded with people looking for cheap alcoh

ol, so it was even noisy.The musty smell coming from the room, as well as the heat intensified and

the momentum intensified, so I couldn’t possibly stay there.’Even if it comes, it’s not today anyway.

‘That was the thought that came to my mind at the time. With that convincing idea added, Sonbin

eventually came out.And he was walking slowly along the shade, looking around the great city of

Wuhan as if on a cruise.”Oh, it’s a big city.”Beijing, where I went to see the meeting, was much bigge

r than this, but I had no time to realize the big city because of the tension ahead of the exam and

the feeling of despair after failing.Now that I was in a careless life like now, I was able to enjoy the

infinite atmosphere at a leisurely pace. Looking at the people passing by, Sonbin suddenly remembe

red what the merchant had said in the carriage.“Come to think of it, it’s not like this here, let’s go

to the Yellow Crane Tower… … .”When it comes to Wuhan, the first thing that comes to mind is

the Yellow Crane Tower. And it would be nice to take this opportunity to see Li Baek’s handwiti

ng, which is called poetry.”It’s good to get drunk with the scent of old people’s ink.”With a rel

axed mind, Son Bin moved to the Yellow Crane Tower. It was the late afternoon of Wuhan, wh

en the strong sunlight was gradually fading.