The sun was shining brightly, and the sea breeze was gentle.
The bustle of the morning market at Jinshui Fish Market had already passed.
Most vendors were taking their midday breaks, with only a few trucks occasionally driving by, blaring their horns.
The six-story grayish-white building situated at New Port Alley No. 8 stood out as particularly clean and tall against the backdrop of the surrounding old brick houses.
In front of the spacious and bright floor-to-ceiling glass entrance, there were still some colorful confetti and dried petals left from the previous day's opening ceremony.
The copper plaque with "Morning Star Import and Export Trade Co., Ltd." written on it gleamed brightly in the sunlight's reflection.
Fang Cheng and Lin Chuqiao walked side by side towards the entrance.
"Brother Cheng, how was the taste of that seafood restaurant we just visited?"
Lin Chuqiao, carrying a delicate briefcase, turned to look at Fang Cheng, speaking in a relaxed and carefree tone.
