The night wind was slightly cool.
The observation pier by the Huangpu River was absolutely packed with people.
By the time Chen Pingsheng and Song Yanxi finally made it onboard, the deck ahead was already crowded with people.
These young men and women were expressing their love for the Magic City, narrating how they intended to achieve their ambitions in the future.
A few were brimming with confidence, standing in front of their girlfriends and saying, "Trust me. Give me three years, and I'll definitely be able to buy a house outright in the Magic City."
They hadn't even graduated yet, not to mention they were merely third-year or fourth-year college students.
In truth, they wouldn't need three years; all they needed was to go home and ask their parents for money. But if their parents were unable to afford it...
Forget three years—the odds are that working people would never be able to buy a house in this city for the rest of their lives.