The Golden Downtown
Chapter One The district of Jinling woke to the sound of a bus engine coughing, a low, grinding protest that echoed off the wet asphalt of the industrial park where the factories had long since emptied their shifts. It was the remote-work reshuffle, a time when the physical city had become a backdrop for digital ghosts, and the only things moving with purpose were the debt collectors and the...
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