The lights of the office buildings penetrated the night, like sharp swords, cutting countless regular cracks into the darkness of the city. Xi Kasha rubbed her swollen temples, her fingertips hovered over the keyboard for a moment, and finally landed on the document title of "Public Opinion Risk Assessment Report - Controversial Incidents Concerning the Promotion of 'Huiminbao'". The time in the lower right corner of the screen was beating. It was already 1:17 in the morning. Outside the glass wall, the neon lights of CBD were still flashing, making the red bloodshot eyes in her eyes particularly clear.
