In a duplex villa in the suburbs of France, a beautiful Chinese woman would come out every morning for the past few days. She had a good figure and was good at speaking French, so the people around her liked her very much.
This villa was one of the properties that old master su had given to Xia Ning in the early years. It was in a remote location, but the scenery and air were better, making it suitable for cultivation. However, Xia Ning rarely stayed here herself. Instead, Wen Yu and Zheng Ziming came here more often.
In the morning, Wen Yu came out of the villa in her sportswear. She stretched her back, glanced at the neighbors, nodded to say hello, and then went for a run.
She enjoyed the morning, the warm sunshine, the friendly neighbors, the fresh grass on the ground, the beautiful flowers, and everything else. There was no work piled up like a mountain, no annoying creatures like boyfriends, only leisure that belonged to her.
