Polaris’s Heart, a Dying City

Future Chronicle Headquarters, top-floor office. Clang! Xi Nian, clad in steel armor, descended from the sky onto an open-air balcony to one side. The floor-to-ceiling glass doors on the top floor opened, and a green-haired woman in a masculine suit quickly came out to meet him. In an instant, Xi Nian understood. Something must have changed with Target No. 1. After all, with the boss's proud temperament, she would never go out of her way to welcome her little brother. Sure enough. Lorna spoke gravely, "Pietro is missing." "Missing?