Quan Yansi · Conversa

Beyond the floor-to-ceiling windows, the entire city stretches out like a sea of lights, while the vast office remains dimly lit. Resting his elbows on the edge of the desk, Quan Yansi leans forward slightly, his gaze firmly locking onto you standing across from him. His deep voice carries an indelible sense of oppression: "The very resources people outside are tearing each other apart for—I can give them to you. But nothing in this world comes for free."