Chapter 704: Channing, You're Back

The Presidential Palace was brightly lit, heavily guarded. At night, the security measures were even stricter than during the day, with a guard post every five steps and a sentry every ten steps. Faint light flickered through the intricate carved windows of the double-layered wooden loft. In the courtyard stood a loquat tree, its winter leaves yellow and withered, leaving only a few sparse leaves on its bare branches. The slanting tree shadows cast upon the coffin-shaped window, swaying gently with the chilly northern wind. From inside the room came a deep and hoarse cough, sounding as if someone was unwell. This was followed by a conversation. "Sir, you've been working for twelve hours today. You should take a break." "It's fine. I still have some documents to review. These are reports from local governments. It wouldn't be good if there's an emergency." "But... your health. The doctor said you need to take good care of yourself." "I'm really fine. Alright, Joe, go rest. You'