Luo Yunzhu was so overwhelmed that she bent over the table. She did not want to talk to this sicko!
In the dim light of the night, the ocean's surface was sparkling. As it was a spring night, the air was chilly. When the wind blew, it got even colder.
The north side was closest to the Forbidden Island. Because it was forbidden to go to the island, no one was guarding it. Besides the sounds of breeze and waves, it was utterly silent.
A white shadow faintly flashed by and landed in a dark corner. After that, a black figure showed up, facing sideways.
"Your Highness."
By now, Feng Tianlan was used to these guards addressing her as 'Your Highness.' She simply let out a faint 'uh-huh,' then bluntly asked, "How did the investigation go?"
