Lily sucked in the air as if it was the sweetest thing that she had tasted. She wrapped the robe around herself a little tighter, trying her best not to shiver from the cold. She stared at the dazzle of sunlight that started to light the horizon.
Then she let out a loud sigh. Her face morose as she slowly folded her arms across her chest. The weight of the information that Zhuo Jingren gave her last night made her a little sullen. She bit her lip and slowly leaned against the large floor to ceiling door connecting to the balcony of their hotel room.
Zhuo Jingren.
Lee Group.
Zhou Family.
A story that is worthy of becoming a makjang Korean Drama. Lily laughed at her own thoughts as memories flowed in her mind like a stream, reminding her of the lessons that her grandmother used to tell her.
