December 11th, an ordinary workday, and Fangting City was experiencing light snowfall again.
The light snow had started the previous night and continued into the afternoon of the next day. The pristine snowflakes whitened the entire city and brought a hint of dreamlike ambiance to the depths of winter.
Fine snowflakes gently tapped against the window lattice, silently leaving a few droplets that blurred the street view outside. In the warmth of the Abnormal Strategy Bureau, Lin Yun sitting in the Director's Office, was polishing a teacup, then suddenly sighed.
He then looked towards the uninvited guest seated across the desk and rallied his spirits to ask:
"Is there something to be happy about today?"
Seated across the desk from him was his student and junior, also a recent regular visitor to the Director's Office—Bai Jingxuan.
