Ji Yun began to wander.
The place was verdant, and bamboo was a distinctive feature—whenever there was a breeze, the crisp, pleasant rustling felt as comfortable as a gentle caress on one's ear.
For some reason, Ji Yun found himself a little envious of the leisurely lives of these "big babies," close to nature and far from the bustle of the city. He had even noticed that their meals seemed quite good when he passed through the hall earlier.
Huh??
What am I doing??
Why is this place calling out to my soul??
I must correct my mindset. As a fine young man of society, how did I even start contemplating these odd ideas!
Based on Ji Yun's years of experience, data rooms are usually located in quieter areas.
Aside from strict entry and exit control, the management inside was relatively lax; hardly anyone questioned what Ji Yun was doing as he walked through.
