The gorgeous crystal chandelier hung down, shining brightly.
The young girl sat obediently on the sofa alone, looking at him through the transparent French windows.
She did not know why, although she was surrounded by brilliant splendor, her body seemed to be covered by an invisible barrier, isolating her from all those things, and making her seem extremely lonely.
She turned to look over, as if she had been waiting for him for a very, very long time.
His heart tightened, and his footsteps quickened.
Qi Yang led the way in front and pushed the door open for him.
"Second Master Lu, please--"
Lu Huaiyu's long legs stepped through the door.
Then, he saw Qi Yang bending slightly to his right and said respectfully, "Old Master, Second Master Lu has arrived."
Almost at the same time, Lu Huaiyu immediately felt several pairs of eyes that seemed to be on him.
