The pitter-patter of the rain fell, engulfing the entire City Z in a mist. The air had lost the heat from several days before, so right now it was refreshingly cool, especially by the South Riverbank. As the cool wind rustled past the vast green area, the freshness of the grass added a layer of dew to the air, energizing anyone who smelled it.
Mu Yuchen stood by the riverbank with his hands behind him. He wore was a rare pair of sunglasses, concealing all his emotions in his eyes while his well-ironed dark silver suit made him look much cooler. With an indifferent expression, he silently watched the river and did not move for a long time. At this moment, by the riverbank, there was only his bleak and lonely figure.
Gu Qiwu stood on the staircase above and watched him for a long time. After that, he slowly walked down the stairs.
