At the crack of dawn the next day, the sky was just starting to lighten.
In front of a white, elegant building, beneath a giant pure white arch, stood tall Roman columns on both sides. These columns, proportioned with the golden ratio, were all intricately carved with exquisite patterns. Above them were meticulously designed beams and cornices, displaying a profound sense of layer and beauty.
Entering this building, looking down, the floor was paved with glazed white jade. Looking up, towering columns surrounded by several people supported a dome of light gray, almost blue crystal stone; various translucent glass mosaics formed murals on the dome, silently narrating a solemn yet mysterious story.
It's hard to imagine that such a cathedral-like building could be merely the lobby of an office on the first floor, with its owner possessing incalculable wealth behind it.
"Welcome to the Dawn Office, may I help you with anything?" the receptionist smiled.
