A floating continent is quietly anchored in the air, and below is a bustling city with tall buildings. People have become accustomed to going out to look up to it. From the beginning to the dullness of the present, they are still envious and jealous of the rich people living on it.

But if I have a floating continent that cannot even shake the black weapons of the strongest country, those who are qualified to live in our continent are the top richest people in the world.

When I have money, I can want to do what I like, such as a shared tram, a charging wall, and countless folding electric cars.

If shared bicycles are the cheapest and most environmentally friendly means of transportation, then shared bicycles are the favorites of office workers. You can wander around the city in your spare time and you will no longer have to squeeze into buses.

Unfortunately, it’s all my imagination and I can’t become true. I am just a child living in fantasy and will never grow up, nor do I want to grow up.

April 8, 2018, 9:38 pm.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!