Two weeks later, Qin Le Yin once again came to the 'Tide Wind Pavilion'.
Today's invitation was under the guise of a dinner, as the last rays of the setting sun gently caressed the coast of Xuanzhu County, light falling on the bustling outer city, leaving shadows over the quiet and orderly inner city.
Standing in the shadow, Qin Le Yin's head of red hair appeared even more vivid and enchanting.
He gazed into the distance, with Xuanzhu County in his vision split into two parts by nature,
one above, one below.
One in darkness, one in light.
One extending outward, one retracting inward.
Many ordinary sights, on unusual days, take on a different flavor for those amidst change.
"Destined." He chuckled softly: "Hard to defy."
The servant at the door respectfully led Qin Le Yin to the inner VIP compartment; just like last time, it was filled with familiar old faces, either long-standing chamber of commerce presidents or young and ambitious talents.
