Fengchen was in his office in Lin City, located in the CBD. The area was surrounded by towering buildings. Among these buildings, there was also a plaza. On the edge of the plaza, there were only a few luxury brand flagship stores, glamorous yet desolate. Mu Hanxia followed Lin Mochen from a distance, watching his figure weaving through the plaza, somehow not wishing to call out to him.
He bought a cup of coffee at Starbucks.
There he stood, holding his coffee at the edge of the plaza, in a black coat, with an elegant posture and an indifferent expression.
The plaza was quite lively today, with a group of young people skateboarding. Next to them was a loudspeaker, playing upbeat music. They skated back and forth, laughing and swearing at each other, and the night seemed to come alive with the noise.
Mu Hanxia quietly made her way to the steps behind him. The mood was tender, watching her own lover.