Dusk.
Gonzalez City Airport.
A middle-aged man slowly walked down from the plane, followed closely by an incredibly slender companion.
Rather than a companion, it would be more accurate to call him an attendant.
After all, the middle-aged man walked in front, and he followed behind, carrying a suitcase.
The year-end was approaching.
Although Gonzalez City was a coastal city, the temperature had also dropped below zero.
The middle-aged man was dressed in a trench coat, wearing sunglasses, and had a black scarf wrapped around his neck.
Stepping off the plane, he felt the chill wind hurling past and couldn't help but sneeze.
However, his attendant behind him only wore a small tank top on the upper body, leaving his arms and most of his torso exposed.
As for the lower body, a pair of shorts and some slippers.
It was undoubtedly a summer attire.
