Perhaps it was because the Heyue Restaurant was located in the relatively less industrially polluted northwest area of Ming City that, as time went by, the night sky cleared up, the weather that had been gloomy all day finally brightening up that night.
To the naked eye, a few stars twinkled, casting light onto the bustling world below.
Inside a pavilion room, warmly lit and enclosed with floor-to-ceiling glass walls, there was no noise, only the sound of page turning, occasionally interspersed with the click of a lighter, echoing repeatedly.
As for the "Qingsha Miao Village" mentioned by Zhou Wang, in fact, most of the people present had never heard of it before.
