Two months later.

"Srirano, a small island country."

The snow was steadily falling from the sky. Occasional drops of snowflakes would drift along with the wind.

Pedestrians huddled underneath their coats as they hurried home.

Steffan was sitting in his office. He had the heater turned on to an ideal temperature of 28 degrees Celsius. It was warm and cozy.

"He was tall and wore a well-fitting suit. He was sitting leisurely on the couch and he held a cup of tea in his hand. From time to time, he would take a sip of tea. He had a dark, steady gaze."

The Yintern family was very well-known in Capital...