In the neon of blue and purple, under the thick steel sky, at the forefront of this surge of data, lies the world post-tech revolution. It's also the dividing line between reality and illusion. Steel and flesh, past and future. In this place, the world outside and inside coexist. Everything in front of us feels like a wall of time within reach. The darkness is slowly creeping in. But hey, my friend, you gotta know, we can't just counter darkness with softness. Gotta use fire.
In the past few days, Li Ke felt like he was engaging in guerrilla warfare, changing assembly locations frequently just to avoid those students who wished to rejoin the morning exercise squad.
Indeed, on the evening of the sixth day, some students' parents had already shown up at his doorstep with gifts in hand.
At that time, his father was still working overtime at the Privy Council, and it was he and his mother who entertained the guests.
Not everyone in this large household lived a comfortable life, there were families whose ancestors had made mistakes and thus had been marginalized by the clan in terms of power.
For these families, they were very clear about how tempting power could be; marginalized themselves, they hoped their children would hold important positions within the clan in the future.
Only then could their branch of the family be considered to have hope again.