The next day.
Su Rui woke up with a start.
He discovered that outside, a hazy drizzle had begun to fall.
The weather was slightly chilly.
The air was filled with that distinctive scent of rain, somewhat familiar, yet also strangely foreign. The movie on the TV had paused too, a feature Su Rui had discovered the previous night—on-demand.
On the TV here, you could demand movies and TV series episodes, and even watch program replays, which completely dazzled Su Rui because such 'black tech' seemed like it had yet to appear domestically.
Yet, it had already emerged here.
Before, whenever he wanted to watch replays.
He could almost only resort to the Internet.
Now.
Here, he could watch TV replays from a long period back, the farthest going back to last September, presumably because that was when the TV network here was first established.
It wasn't just the local TV stations.
Even the Huaxia TV channels they could receive were no exception.
