The Feiyang Republic remains a picture of tranquility.
In every city of this superpower, people follow the trajectory of life, living peacefully and comfortably.
In the ubiquitous forest parks of the city, elderly people stroll leisurely, breathing the fresh, cool air and admiring the picturesque scenes of red, yellow, and green intertwining patches. When tired, they sit on the benches or the smooth green grass.
On the freshly rain-washed streets of the neighborhoods, young mothers push baby strollers, with handles hanging with groceries just bought from the supermarket. When they meet acquaintances, they stop with a smile to greet and chat. Groups of students, three or five together, pass by them, joking and laughing, waving goodbye to each other.
