In a place far from the bustling city, stands a cluster of bare, abandoned buildings.
The exposed concrete surfaces, with patches of moss, seem to tell their own stories.
"This area was supposed to be developed into a commercial district by the Changsheng Group a few years ago, but due to some reasons, the Changsheng Group went bankrupt, and this place was left abandoned."
In the car, Mu Lingxue showed no sign of being worried about being brought to such a desolate place.
Instead, she casually introduced Zhang Xinying to the 'history' of the area as if nothing happened.
"But it seems like Dachang International has bought it. In a few years, this place might not look the same."
Just then, Zhan Tianpeng parked the car under one of the abandoned buildings, in a space resembling a garage.
While pulling the handbrake, he turned to the girls in the backseat and said:
"You all stay in the car for now, I'll take you to the night market once we've dealt with the trouble outside."
