Yesterday, Long Wu had received the little girl called Dilinazha. She was just as beautiful as Long Wu had imagined, even more stunning.
Last night, she arranged for Di to stay at the hotel and even paid the hotel charges. Di insisted on paying for herself. Upon inquiring about the rates, she stopped mentioning it and only hoped to find a more affordable place to stay.
So, Long Wu arranged for a free place for her to stay—her own home.
"Before Shen Fu comes back, you can stay at my place, and his place is here too."
"Isn't his place across from Beijing Dance Academy?" Dilinazha looked around at the surrounding villas, feeling a bit apprehensive as she asked.
"He has another home here."
"Then, are you two from the same family?" Dilinazha asked again. Although she knew that Shen's wife wasn't this person, she still felt this sister's warmth was a bit too much, as if she were like a mother-in-law.
