Guang City.
Evening.
The sunset dipped in the west, painting the clouds at the edge of the sky red, with a circle of light blue sky beyond them.
Vibrant vegetation grew even on the high buildings, flourishing wildly.
Amidst the steel jungle, some trees and bushes had grown so much due to neglect that they reached across the paths.
In fact, a park far away was completely unrecognizable, fully obscured by the lush growth of plants.
The rustling sound of insects brought a hint of life to this world.
But with only the sound of insects, and no bustling traffic, the place felt even more desolate and vast.
Suddenly, a sound of tires crunching over sand came through.
Bang!
Zhu Xiao shut the forklift door, patted the dust off his hands, and said to Third Uncle, "General Captain, all the steel has been loaded onto the truck. I just checked, it's all cleared out."
