"Aren't you cold, madam?"
"It doesn't matter. Compared to what I'm feeling in my heart, the cold out here is nothing."
"In your heart? What's wrong?"
"You wouldn't understand even if I told you. Otherwise, you wouldn't still be single at thirty."
"What's the big deal about being single! I like it. You can't even imagine how happy I am… Just eat your sushi and stop being so nosy!"
"Where's the boss?"
"In the tent."
Atop the Iron Curtain Tower, steam wafted gently from outside a tent.
Two men in suits chatted as they scooped food out of a self-heating hot pot.
The cold wind assailed them.
In this environment, gazing out at Tokyo City while eating steaming hot pot had a certain unique appeal.
Inoue had told the two men to keep an eye on Jiangg Yao while he handled business inside the tent.
The two of them stared at Jiangg Yao's back.
One didn't understand why she was sitting there all alone, while the other understood perfectly and sighed with sympathy.
