His gaze was focused and profound, revealing a strict and serious attitude toward his work. He held a document in his hands, carefully reviewing it, sometimes furrowing his brows in thought and sometimes revealing a satisfied smile.
The bustling scene outside the window stood in stark contrast to the quietude within the room.
The streets filled with streams of cars and horses, the bustling crowd, the busy traffic—all these comprised the rhythm of city life. In the office, however, only the sound of Zhiyao typing on his keyboard and occasionally flipping through files could be heard, lending an exceptional tranquility to the space.
The air around was suffused with an atmosphere of calm and seriousness, as if time itself had slowed down and quieted at that moment.
Zhiyao's demeanor was focused and steady, each of his movements revealing his seriousness and dedication to his work.
