"I'll check, the nearest hotel is the Royal Jin Palace. Seafood for dinner?"
Nan Jiaojiao, satisfied, replied, "Good."
Bo Yanching went to make arrangements while Nan Jiaojiao, holding a mug of hot milk, sat on a cushion with two soft pillows behind her, looking out through the glass window. At half-past nine at night in Rongcheng City, the lights were brilliantly shining.
The landmark building to the northwest belonged to Bo's and had a shopping center. The beads rolling on the roof resembled luminous pearls in the night.
She heard the soft footsteps of a man in the living room.
Such peaceful times were nothing more.
But it happened that someone intended to disrupt this warmth.
Nan Jiaojiao received a call from Lin Shuyun, unexpectedly yet expectedly.
The caller began with a scolding, "What did you do to harm your sister?"
Nan Jiaojiao raised her eyebrows, "What did Ye Shiqing say?"