Winter nights come early and are deeper dark.
The chill pervades the room, with a faint layer of white frost condensing on the windows.
As the end of the year draws near, the tubular building becomes increasingly empty and quiet.
Many who came to East Capital for work have gradually returned home early for the New Year.
With less noise, it's rather suitable for the remaining residents to go to bed early.
In the dimly lit living room.
Fang Cheng has been practicing Tai Chi Boxing for several hours, becoming more spirited instead of sleepy.
Ding-a-ling—
Suddenly, a piercing alarm rings.
Fang Cheng stops immediately, looking at the information displayed on the panel in front of him.
[Tai Chi Boxing Experience +12]
Then he glances at the alarm clock.
11:00.
It's getting late.
Next, he can continue sitting in meditation, practicing his Meditation Skill for a while.
With this thought, Fang Cheng immediately stops and stands up, washes up quickly, and walks into the bedroom.
