C226 City of Cars past

In the imperial palace's courtyard, surrounded by high walls, the onset of winter left the flora in a state of desolation. Zhuang Yinghan, clad in an ornate flying fish robe, gazed pensively at the pond. Beside him stood a strikingly handsome young man.

The young man spoke in a hushed tone, "Brother, can you truly not grasp father's intentions?"

A gust of wind swept by