Under the bright sunlight, Fang Xinxin took in the romantic view of the Yu Ting Villa. She felt as though she was reuniting with the place which she had parted with in another lifetime.
At the end of her previous life, she had moved out of the Yu Ting villa.
She once dreamt of leaving this place behind, yet, when she actually left, she found herself missing it so.
Bai Qinghao saw that she was feeling emotional and approached her. The concern on his face was difficult to conceal. "What's wrong?"
She shook her head lightly and indicated that she was fine.
The group of bodyguards that had accompanied them alighted their cars. They returned to their guarding posts in an orderly manner.
The Yu Ting Villa was strictly guarded. Without Bai Qinghao's approval, it was impossible for anyone to sneak in.
