1710 Charity Banquet (1)

Yang Sheng paused for a moment before nodding as if he understood something.

"Yes, I understand, Master Qi!"

Qi Lei did not say anything else. He just turned his head and looked at the surface of the river that was covered by the misty rain as he breathed in the clouds leisurely.

Yang Sheng quickly retreated.

Soon, Qi Lei was the only person left by the river. He stood there for a long time. When he was about to leave, it was already a long, long while later.

...

The sky gradually fell silent. The weather in City Z was very gloomy in the evening, but it did not rain. The street lights were turned on early in the morning.

When the lights flashed, the noise of the entire city seemed to be livelier than usual.

The International Exhibition Center, bathed in brilliant lights, was no longer as quiet as before, it was bustling with activity.