Morning came over Imperial as the snow had ceased, leaving the ground in a blanket of white. Yue Ling stood in front of the bedroom's floor-to-ceiling window in silence.
Her bluish-green eyes gaze down at the snow with an expression lost in time.
After finding out where her brother was being held, she had to endure the raging urge to go to where he was and kill every person who played a part in his kidnapping.
Her grandfather had also informed them that Zhong Yang didn't get a good look at the people because everything happened so fast.
However, it didn't matter anymore because they already knew who was behind it.
"Yue Ling?"
Lu Tian's deep voice comes from behind her as he approaches. His steps were quiet but loud enough to alert someone to his approach. However, she doesn't turn to look at him.
His brows slightly furrowed, wondering if she was thinking about the plan to rescue her brother or the sudden news about her grandfather's health.
