In the outer reaches of Colonial Planet's territory, a shuttle was traversing the depths of space with two individuals onboard, Feng Yi and Roland. During this lonely journey that spanned the star-filled expanse, both fell into a silence that was nothing short of prolonged...
Time rewinds two hours earlier.
As evening fell on a vast snowy night, Roland tracked down Feng Yi in a small tavern and sat across from him without an explanation, scrutinizing him closely, "You are Feng Yi."
"Who are you?"
"Roland, let's say an old friend of yours."
"I don't recall having a friend like you."
"Indeed, at least in this world, it's possible that you and I are strangers."
"I don't understand what you're saying. How did you confirm my identity?"