WHOOSH!
Night fell, and the rain was unprecedentedly heavy.
The Qingyuan River Estate had already switched on its neon lights, which flashed with a dazzling, multicolored brilliance against the dark, vast sky. The servants guarding the gate had retreated into the house to escape the downpour. They were enjoying the air conditioning and hot tea, feeling utterly relaxed and comfortable. As a result, no one noticed when a commercial van barreled into the estate.
Pushing the car door open, Chen Yang and Yang Hu let the wind and rain beat against their faces as they walked straight toward the estate's main hall.
CREAK.
Yang Hu pushed the door open. It wasn't until they had stepped inside that anyone noticed them and turned their gazes over.
Since Zuo Fan had left the Zuo Family event early that day, he had never seen Chen Yang's face. Now, his eyebrows shot up in surprise.
