He spent two busy nights in Chiyoda.
Jiutiao Meijie was different from usual, her voice sweet as honey and slightly hazy with a hint of moisture, simply indescribable.
After a quick wash-up, refusing the breakfast prepared by the maid, Dubian Che swallowed a "Qi Blood Medicine" pill and ran in the direction of the Imperial Palace.
His blood surged, his body in a state of full alertness; each step on the sidewalk felt like stepping on springs, as if the earth itself was aiding him.
His spirit was even more dazzling, such that even if he had to do his least favorite thing now, he could maintain an optimistic and joyful demeanor.
Dubian Che was already full of confidence, and now he looked even more spirited; passersby on the street couldn't help but gaze at him continuously.
Occasionally meeting someone's gaze, subconsciously, they would be influenced by his energetic aura, feeling an itch to start running and move their bodies too.
