At night, the shining stars filled the dark sky, a crescent moon hung diagonally, and a soft moonlight poured down, falling on Taiping Mountain as though it were a silver cloak for the mountain.
Beneath Taiping Mountain, the glow of neon lights enveloped the entire city like a hood, with buildings piercing the sky brilliantly lit.
The night in Hong Kong is so beautiful that it makes one's heart beat faster.
After dinner, as Bao'er was constantly yawning, Chen Fan did not stay long at Jingfeng Western Restaurant. Instead, he left the restaurant with his party, planning to return to the five-star hotel that Wang Mingfeng, the head of the Soaring Group's Hong Kong branch, had booked for him in advance.
