To her, this house was filled with an indescribable sweetness when she recalled it. Those things of the past had really Gone with the Wind.
Shen qianshu had a good night's sleep. When she woke up, it was already night time. She realized that other than ye Ling, there was no one else in the castle. Butler Luther and the servants were not around.
The European style long dining room downstairs was covered with a white tablecloth. The candles lit up the romantic and warm atmosphere in the room. Ye Ling seemed to be waiting for her. He was sitting on the sofa and reading a book.
The computer at the side was shimmering, making his side profile look sharp and handsome.
Shen qianshu hugged him from behind and pressed her face against his."Where's butler Luther?"
"I've given them a break," Ye Ling tilted his head and kissed her lips. The two of them exchanged a lingering kiss. Shen qianshu felt that even the air was sweet, and she was even more satisfied.
