This is a warm winter day, and the warm sunlight gently scatters on me, but I feel an indescribable tremor.My body was pressed against the glass railing, and the soreness in my heart spread to my fingertips like a cold current.I tried my best to stabilize my hands because I was holding a telescope tightly, and the other end of the telescope was focused in a private room in the restaurant opposite.The scene there made my heart beat faster, and a woman with long soft black hair stood in a slightly timid posture with her back to the window.Two middle-aged men sat on the left and right sides, both facing away from the window, and facing her was a plump man.All three men seemed relaxed and comfortable, sitting on a chair and chatting and laughing.