Motan glanced over the map encased within the blockade line, his brows slightly furrowing, then instinctively picked up the coffee mug by his side to take a sip...
It was warm, but not coffee.
He turned back to find Yu Chen looking at him with a soft smile.
"Thank you." Motan returned the smile, then redirected his attention back to the map and murmured, "Give me some time, I hope I can be of some help..."
Yu Chen gently agreed and topped up Motan's cup with hot water.
A few bright beams of light seeped in through the window, lighting up the particles of dust usually invisible to the naked eye.
