Twilight Saga

In the glittering city of T, the night is getting darker. In a magnificent villa far away from the hustle and bustle of the city, a man stands in front of a large floor-to-ceiling window holding a wine glass, staring at the moonlit garden in front of him... Viewed from this field of view, the night scene was beautiful, but the beauty did not seem to be reflected in the man's distant and blurred eyes. The tall crystal lamp in the villa reflected the man's lonely and long back. He stood quietly, his thoughts already floating across the sea. "Ding Lingling..." The high-pitched phone ringing sounded suddenly in the quiet villa, and it was particularly loud. He turned his head and looked at the phone, the blackness without waves...