London Time, six o'clock in the morning.
Outside the window, the darkness of night was still dense and impenetrable.
The fine rain tapped against the glass, adding a touch of serenity to this ancient city.
In the luxurious suite at the Liz Hotel.
The air still retained the sandalwood scent of the sleep-aiding aromatherapy from last night.
Lin Muxue slowly opened her eyes and sat up in bed,
having adjusted over three days, that annoying jet lag was finally completely overcome.
She picked up her phone, first checking for any unread messages, and then reported her schedule for the day to Tang Song.
Lin Muxue came to the side of the bed and stretched lazily.
Her sensual and fiery body unfolded into a breathtaking curve under the dim light.
This was already her fourth day in London.
Recalling the experiences of the past few days, she couldn't help but smile.
It was truly a… dreamlike "pretentious journey."
