On the top floor of the villa, Han Lu looks out over the railing. The city is enveloped in smog, and there is also a shadow in her heart. Han’s Pharmaceutical Group is in trouble. It’s trapped like a city in the smog. Maybe Li Yong can really help her.

Li Yong walks up to her and takes a deep breath. As Han Lu glances at him and takes a step back, he says with a satisfied expression, “Smog from the north has come to the south, with a lingering finish. It tastes sweet and ...