When he opened his eyes, the scorching sun on the horizon had gradually turned yellow.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone in from outside the window, rendering everything in the room more dazzling than the moment the sunshine was the brightest.

Dusk enveloped everything outside.

The light was very beautiful and bright, but with indescribable dilapidation and bleakness.

Jiang Shangyu lay on the bed, looking out of the window at the ...