Capítulo 1432: Cross Ocean Invitation

A few days had passed.

It was afternoon tea time in San Francisco, United States.

Eddy Lewis sat at the table in the lounge and enjoyed the coffee in his hand, with a plate of blueberry waffles on the table in front of him.

The mist that had persisted for a long time finally dissipated and the afternoon sun came in through the window behind him, just covering his body and making his newly shaved bald head look dark.

It is thought that Mark Twain once said, "The coldest winter I have ever encountered was the summer in San Francisco."

The California cold current blew from the Pacific Ocean, whilst the hot summer wind blew from inland but was blocked by the north and south mountains. The cold and hot air currents could only meet at the bay of San Francisco, thus often creating heavy fog.