The usually bustling Golden Age, lively as daytime even at night, seemed much quieter these past few days.
Yue Feng was holding a bottle of liquor, staggering down the hallway on the 8th floor heading upstairs.
The crystal railings on the walls, layer by layer looking down, offered a view of the reception lobby on the first floor.
The golden carp swam back and forth beneath the transparent floor.
Yue Feng, drunk, leaned on the railing, half of his body hanging out, as if he could fall at any moment.
He had lived his whole life this way from childhood to adulthood.
During the New Year in T Country, although it was bustling, he had no family around him, yet never felt as lonely as this year, as if the heavens had taken everything from him in an instant.
The woman he liked was like an unattainable dream, his only sister had gone with another man.
And that annoying woman, who said she would disappear from his life and never meet again, really vanished like that...
