The night was dark but the lights of the bustling Jingdu city illuminated its skyline. Cars drove about and people were everywhere in this gigantic concrete jungle. The busy pace of this city rarely had anyone stop to think about the meaning of life. Ye Kun could never figure out why everyone was always in such a rush. 

After exiting Xiri Hotel, he and Mu Jian-Feng went ahead and had tea before dinner. With a filled stomach, Ye Kun was sent to the entrance of a small quiet district by his driver. His home wasn’t here but his lover lived here. 

“You may leave now. Remember to pick me up tomorrow morning,” reminded Ye Kun after he left the car. 

“Alright, Director Ye. I’ll be here at the district’s entrance by seven in the morning,” replied the driver. 

Ye Kun waved his hand and made his way into the district. 

Ring… Ring…

His phone rang as soon as he exited the elevator. 

Ye Kun slid his phone out to glance at his caller before picking up the phone. “Mister Ling, why are you calling me…” 

Ling Han’s voice rang through the phone....