Yunxiao District is different from the carved beams and painted rafters of Shimen District, the lively and human touch of the university town in Chang'an District, and the low-profile simplicity of Xingjiang District.
As an economic center, it has always been luxurious.
Neon lights dazzle in splendor.
Jiang Fulai stood by a nearby street sign, his gaze lazily falling into the distance where Bai Lian was talking with Xiaoqi. Her unbound hair fluttered in the wind and the skirt she was wearing swayed gently.
Her eyes and brows were hazily covered by the roadside lanterns, exuding a unique Chinese charm.
Behind her was the cold-colored glimmer of lights.
Uniquely blessed.
"I won't make an appearance," Bai Lian discussed with Xiaoqi about the end-of-year business alliance event, "You and Doctor Liu can host it. I've reviewed Xun Chun's year-end welfare plan, it's very good. The focus is to promote the planting of herbal medicines in Xiangcheng."