He said casually as though it was completely normal for him to be alone.
However, Zuo Weiyi felt even more confused now.
Judging from the old man's appearance, he should have been a very handsome man when he was younger. So, why was he all alone?
Since Zuo Weiyi could not guess the reason why, she did not want to think too much about it. After all, this had nothing to do with her anyway.
Zuo Weiyi walked around to look at the retro-styled study room. On a wall not too far away was a big oil painting of an extremely beautiful woman.
Zuo Weiyi was immediately attracted by the oil painting. What fascinated her was not how beautiful the woman in the painting was, but the fact that the woman somehow looked extremely familiar to her…
Zuo Weiyi frowned slightly before she slowly walked toward the painting.
