After a satisfying meal, Yang Ming walked along the riverbank that ran through the city, instructing Lyu to turn off some of the light-polluting billboards and enjoying the night view by the river.
Constantly flying through space, he had almost forgotten these familiar sceneries on the ground.
Even the backward Fifth Administrative Star gave Yang Ming an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
His hometown metropolis also had this kind of street scene.
The river breeze blew gently, and his mind remained calm.
Lyu and 026 followed behind Yang Ming. The two were initially whispering, but Lyu's projection quickly showed a listening posture, gestured to 026, and disappeared straight away.
She should be busy with something.
Yang Ming pointed at the continual buildings on the other side of the river and said, "It looks rather prosperous over there."
