City Z was a city that never snowed, yet, even so, the winter's cold breeze invaded in waves, and the entire city seemed oddly chilly, especially this early winter morning
The first rays of the morning sun shone down mildly, and after the street cleaner swept the roads, the vast ground was clean. There were only faint signs of the road having been tidied left behind. Many people were walking on the roads too.
She had been leaving early and returning late for quite a few days now. Xi Xiaye's days were quite full. Without Mu Yuchen around, her focus was put on Glory World. Lan Zilang would mostly report from Fuhua, letting her familiarize with work related to Fuhua.
On the stairway beside the South River bridge, Xi Xiaye wore a long and thick windbreaker. She even had a cap as she looked down at the construction happening below.
