Hearing He Ao's words, the leader of the Scorpion Gang didn't answer immediately. He picked up his wine glass, took a light sip, then slowly rose from the couch and walked toward the curtains behind it.
As he approached, the thick and heavy curtains slowly parted to the sides, revealing the large, clear expanse of the huge floor-to-ceiling window behind.
The buildings, flickering with neon lights, were barely visible behind the floor-to-ceiling windows.
However, the leader of the Scorpion Gang didn't look at the luminous buildings beneath him; instead, he raised his head, gazing at the pitch-black, ink-like night sky above.
The night was heavy, the sky filled with rolling dark clouds, and the whole city seemed shrouded under a misty dome.
"Old man, do you know why I chose to live here?"
He squeezed the wine glass in his hand and looked up at the firmament, "Because from here, I can see the sky."
