*
It was already deep into winter, and the fine snowflakes were falling all over the ground.
Snow was falling heavily in the sky, and the whole city was so beautiful that it was breathtaking.
There were occasional rumors of people jumping off the unfinished bridge, so they had no choice but to seal it up. It was still unknown when they would start work again.
On this side of the bridge, there was a tree with only dead branches left. Snowflakes attached to the branches and bloomed into a silver flower.
A black luxury car was parked beside the stone guardrail of the bridge.
The car was already covered in a layer of snow, and it was obvious that it had been parked for a long time.
The man's chiseled face could be vaguely reflected in the dark car window. He had a high nose bridge, a protruding brow bone, and a faint scar on the right side that was almost invisible.
"Young master, you haven't fully recovered yet. It's better if you don't smoke,"