A warm breeze fluttered through the night at the end of August in Hai City. She stood on the tallest building in the city's center, seeing lights dazzled from top to bottom.

...

"An'an, I can finally see you again."

Ji Anning was tired and in pain, having lost consciousness; the voice of the man beside her, she could no longer distinguish whether it was real or an illusion.

So close, yet it seemed so far, a familiar yet elusive feeling.

...