"Miss Rui Yan?" Tim paused. "She is a friend of the young master."

He seldom inquires about his masters, and no matter how much he knows, it is not good for him.

Sherry bowed her head thoughtfully, and her heart was stuffy when she recalled the scene yesterday.

"So she... is living in Xie's house now?"

"Yes."

Sherry didn't ask any more questions. She already knew what she wanted to ask.

Night falls, the bustling outside the window enters the curtain, and the busy world is particularly lonely.

The car was parked at the door of Longfu. This was Sherry's first visit to this place, and he had only heard...