2499 AD, early spring.
A thin young Chinese man was walking aimlessly in the central park of Oxfordshire City.
He wore a dull gray-white long coat, his hands in his pockets, his gaze unfocused, as if pondering something as he walked.
He seemed to be in his thirties.
However, it might be hard for people to believe, but he was only fifteen years old.
His attire just made him appear too mature for his age, easily leading to misunderstandings.
His name was Willian.
A child from an ordinary family born in the sacred city of civilization, Oxfordshire.
Rainer didn't let his family's influence develop into an enormous force that couldn't be ignored, like the Greens and the Owens did.
After all, his way of forming a family was too scientific and devoid of emotional factors.
He just fulfilled his responsibility, leaving behind only a few descendants.
As for how his descendants would go through life, he didn't care too much.
