As night fell, darkness blanketed the entire land. At that moment, the neon lights on both sides of the road simultaneously lit up, illuminating the night and this international metropolis known as the forest capital, like a city of illusions, ensnaring countless people within.
In the hotel's restaurant, Pu Junxi sat across from Jin Zhengru, smiling as he gazed at her.
Meanwhile, Jin Zhengru held a knife and fork, gracefully cutting her steak, exuding elegance and a lady-like demeanor.
"Xiao Ru, after dinner, let's go for a walk!" Pu Junxi suddenly suggested, "Since we arrived in Moscow, we haven't gone out at night yet!"
Jin Zhengru glanced at Pu Junxi, "Why did you suddenly think of going for a walk?"
"Mainly because there's nothing to do at the hotel," Pu Junxi said softly. "Why not go out and take a look, and enjoy Moscow's night scenery?"
"Did something good happen to you? You usually don't like going out," Jin Zhengru asked Pu Junxi with a hint of suspicion.
