The hotel in Hong Kong has been booked for a long time. Shen XIII got off the plane and went straight to the hotel they had booked.

Sit by the window and look down from the height of the hotel on the seventeenth floor.

Tu Yao shook himself next to Shen XIII, lighted him a cigarette gently, and then stuffed himself with a piece of sugar.

"Hong Kong, the decadent capital of China that most foreigners remember." Shen 13 finished smoking and flipped his cigarette end from the nineteenth floor window.

"Would you say you like me if my sister could turn upside down in such a rotten city?" Tu...