Returning Home

June of 2057.

Summer.

Shanghai was scorching.

Even with nourishment from spiritual energy, people still dressed lightly and many beautiful girls opened umbrellas as they walked through the streets. This scene looked like it was right out of a painting.

Chu Yu wore a pair of spectacles as he looked at a large amount of news.

At the current moment, he was on the outskirts of Shanghai. He sported a tshirt, white pants and casual shoes.

His hair had not been trimmed, so he bummed it up. He was over 1.8m tall. Coupled with that handsome face, girls were swooning over him.

"This man is so handsome! Especially when he’s wearing that pair of smart glasses... wa, how very handsome!"

"I know right, he looks like a superstar! I like!"

"Do you think that he might really be a superstar?"

"What rubbish, which superstar doesn’t wear sunglasses and a mask when walking in public?"

"He looks alone and pitiful, I really want to go up and show him some tender love and care..."