Long Tianyun couldn't shake the unsettling feeling that had gripped him in recent days. It was as if an invisible shadow loomed over his peaceful life, and that shadow had a name—Ye Chen.
The frequency with which he heard this name had increased exponentially, and each time, it tugged at his sense of unease. But more than just the whispers of Ye Chen troubled him. Deep down, Long Tianyun felt that his sister, Daniela, was hiding something from him.
He couldn't place exactly what it was, but the change in her demeanor—subtle as it was—gnawed at his instincts. His sixth sense, screamed that it was somehow related to Ye Chen.
"I need to meet him," Long Tianyun muttered to himself one evening, pacing in the courtyard of their home. The moonlight bathed the garden in a soft glow, but even that couldn't calm the storm of thoughts swirling in his mind. "I'll stay here for a few days. I need to get to the bottom of this. When everything is settled, I'll leave the city."
