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.
No one noticed what was happening in the security corridor, which seemed like a deep abyss that swallowed everything.
Outside the restaurant, the sound of solitary footsteps could be heard.
A young man dressed in a dark blue suit slowly walked into the Sunlight Pavillion Restaurant, his cuffs embroidered with a small white turbine pattern.
Uncle Li Dong had finished a whole portion of braised pork and was quietly watching the youth eating noodles with soybean paste.
From the young man's perspective, he could see Uncle Li Dong's face, but only Qing Chen's back.
Just as he was about to say something, he saw Uncle Li Dong gently raise his hand to stop him.
And smiling, he pointed at Qing Chen and said, "Let's wait for him to finish eating before discussing anything."
The young man paused for a moment and gave an unusual glance at the back of Qing Chen.
Because Qing Chen was facing away from him, he was unable to recognize his identity.