The East Capital shrouded in night.
The entire city transformed into a dazzling sea of lights, countless high-rises standing among them.
Neon lights flicker, curtain walls brightly lit, reflecting the sky into a mysterious silver-gray.
The CBD area in the city center, the most bustling commercial locale.
A skyscraper has its lights extinguished long ago, like a black sword piercing the clouds.
At the top of the building, the huge "NOAH" emblem emits a cold white glow, overlooking the stream of vehicles below.
At the highest floor of the building, within an office of several hundred square meters.
No lights are on here, darkness permeates everything.
Only the city's glow from outside outlines the silhouette of expensive furniture.
A burly figure stands silently before the giant floor-to-ceiling window.
He holds a thick cigar between his fingers, the scarlet tip flickers in the dark, smoke spiraling upward.
