It was a peaceful breaking dawn. A light breeze swayed the vibrant green leaves while the chirping of birds added a lively atmosphere in the air.
Two pale arms opened a window on the second floor of the East Wing of the Xiong Main mansion.
A freshly showered Xiong Zhi in a loosely tied robe stretched out as she breathed in the fresh air in the balcony. Seeing the bright rays of the sun slowly peeking on the horizon, she lightly smiled, her expression softening under the early morning light.
Today was the day Linfeng would return to the country.
Yesterday, she received a phone call from Linfeng.
The man had found a huge piece of information abroad that he could not even tell her through the phone. The man mentioned that the more he dug deeper, the more answers he found. However, he was still lacking evidences of Ming Zhi Yi's involvement in Guan Gao Huan's fake identity.
Xiong Zhi asked on the phone what she wanted to know the most.
