As deep autumn arrives, nightfall comes earlier and earlier; by just after seven in the evening, darkness has quietly descended, and the streetlights on both sides have lit up.
Under the glow of streetlights and neon lights, the street is bustling with traffic, surging with people. White-collar workers, having left behind the fatigue of the day, step onto the streets in search of their nightlife. Numerous couples stroll hand in hand along the street, and at this moment, the entire Beijing seems to have truly come to life.
Beijing, Han Family study.
Old Sir Han and Han Yuntao, father of Han Zifeng, sit in the study. The room is smoke-filled, and cigarette butts are scattered on the floor, indicating that they've been there for some time.
"Yuntao, how is Beijing now?" Old Sir Han takes a deep breath and slowly speaks.
