at the training ground, leng rongrong strolled around before following butler quan back.
they took the same car back. although it was summer, it wasn't that hot on the island. the car window was rolled down, and lord rong leaned one arm against the window. the wind blew, and her hair fluttered. she was as beautiful as a dream.
murong xue had just returned from seeing murong xiao. she was sitting in another car, passing by leng rongrong.
"wait a moment."
she said suddenly. the car stopped and she turned to look at leng rongrong's car.
there was nothing different about the car. it was the same as many other cars on the island, but the direction that the car was going was very unusual.
lord fourth lived on the eastern side of the island, the place she had just returned from.
she was convinced that no other young woman could go to that place except herself.
