In the evening, Xu Lin and the others stayed at the flat.
With fine decor, they could move in directly.
They only needed to buy some basic daily necessities.
Additionally, the clothes bought for Xia Xiyao during the day were brought over from the hotel by someone else, so Xu Lin and the others didn't have to lift a finger.
Night falls.
From the floor-to-ceiling windows, you could see the night scene of the Huangpu River directly.
Xia Xiyao thought it was very glamorous.
A city like Jiangdu, filled with luxury and dissipation, could easily corrupt a person, regardless of gender.
On the other side, Xu Lin sat on a rocking chair, facing the night scene outside, but his eyes were closed.
Xia Xiyao watched for a while, then tiptoed playfully over to him.
"Brother."
She lay in Xu Lin's arms and asked him, "Are you thinking about something?"
"Not really, but now that you've spoken, it seems like I have thought of something." Xu Lin opened one eye and glanced at her.
