In the early morning of winter, the sky shows a kind of gray and cold white, and the vast park in this dark white appears extremely silent.
The day after the initial victory, Li Chi Cheng was not much different. Less than seven o’clock, he arrived at the office as usual.
It’s seven o’clock.
Sitting on the sofa, he looked down at his watch and then looked up at the cubicle outside the door.
Under the clear light, Lin Qiang’s desk was neat and clean, and small fresh plants were resting on the corner of the table.
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