The sky in the villa seemed darker than in the city.
There was a glass house in the middle of the courtyard—except for the beautiful green plants around it, there were no other structure beside it. It looked like an island amidst the green garden-like courtyard, like a beautifully-built magnificent cage
In the dark night, Xie Wanwan sat all alone inside the bright white halo of the house made of glass as she looked up at the dark sky outside. She could not hear anyone, not even the sound of a breeze…
She could not see what was outside, but they could see her from the outside.
She was lonely and quiet, like a rootless floating plant in water, sitting helplessly with her head drooped down…
Zhou Dequan stood outside the glass house with his hands behind him as he looked at Xie Wanwan. He suddenly turned around and glared at two of his subordinates.
"Why is she wearing clothes? What did I tell all of you?"
