The night was deep. In the streets of Wuling Town, there was nothing to be seen save for drifting, faint fragrances and slanted, sparse shadows.
Huang Tian drove his car through the silent streets. His gaze had always been sharp and focused, yet tonight it seemed inexplicably dimmed.
In the back seat of the car, Zhong Ziheng leaned sideways against the cushions, his gaze sliding past the car window and drifting toward the distant, black mountain ridges. There was not a shred of light out there, yet he seemed to see the morning sun... The corners of his lips lifted slightly in a warm smile.
Chapter 235