"The sky is filled with dread. The nightfall brings unrest to my sleep. We are filled with ambitious hesitations, yet we are consumed by anxiety and unease. We are helpless against the masterpiece left behind by time. Fiery indignation boils within us, and yet we are filled with anxiety and unease. We have tried to blend in, to follow the rules and learn to be ordinary, to resist the urge to take matters into our hands, to become lost in a sea of bewildering emotions and submit to the commonplace." Suddenly, Zhao Feiyan's mobile rang, disrupting the contents displayed on the screen.
Sitting on the sofa, Zhao Feiyan recognized the familiar phone number. She instantly knew who was calling - the CEO of Tianchu Group. On top of his business empire, he was a college junior.
She was once deeply curious about this man, but when she tried to look into him, her computer contracted a virus. For a while, it couldn't restore itself. Her mobile was also severely disrupted, unable to start up.
