Guang City.
Evening.
The setting sun dyed the clouds on the horizon red, with a faint blue sky along their edges.
Vegetation thrived, even growing on tall buildings, growing wildly and without restraint.
In the steel jungle, some trees and bushes had grown due to lack of maintenance, now overtaking the pathways.
In fact, a park in the distance had its paths completely obscured by thriving greenery.
The rustling of insects brought a hint of life to the world.
But with only insect calls and the absence of busy traffic, the place felt even more desolate and vast.
Suddenly, the sound of tires crushing sand could be heard.
Bam!
Zhu Xiao closed the forklift door, dusted off his hands, and said to Third Uncle, "General Captain, all the steel is loaded onto the truck. I've just checked, it's all empty."
Third Uncle leaned against the car's hood, gazed at the sunset, and upon hearing Zhu Xiao's words, turned his head and smiled, "Thanks for your hard work."
