Late in the night.
Many people were already asleep. Some others, however, found it hard to sleep because of various reasons.
In a corner room on the third floor of the Ling family mansion, a beautiful figure leaned by the window and gazed at the starry sky outside.
The night sky was clear and was dotted with stars and the moon.
She cushioned her head on her arms. Under the pale moonlight, her face seemed to be enveloped in a thin halo of light. It looked like a scene in a dream.
Her eyes were wide open as she looked outside.
She seemed morose. There was a hint of worry in her slightly furrowed brows.
It had been almost two months!
It had been a long time since their last separation.
Happiness had eluded her over the past two months.
Her freedom was restricted. She could not go outdoors, and even her time on the Internet was limited. She was locked in the mansion every day, as though she was a bird in a cage.
