The strong Easterlies blew across the streets again as Xu Rouguang stayed out that night. Without any words from Lai Mingjie, his father's secretary relayed to them that Lai Mingjie wouldn't be coming back for the day anymore. They should just continue their work until clock-out. Even though it was past nine in the evening, Lai Mingjie wasn't still home.
Instead of a kind and mellow face, Xu Rouguang stared into the city proper with sharp eyes. He was watching the city from a viewing deck of a park. People were allowed to be there twenty-four-seven, but no one would dare disturb the aloof young man.
Or so he thought.
"Xu Rouguang."
His name echoed into the night, but the general didn't even turn to look. He didn't know who owned that voice, but that kind of tone wasn't something he would like to pay attention to. However, a strange aura seeped behind him, and a man walked to his side.
