Indeed, people shouldn't idle about; when they do, thoughts start swirling around. Fu Han forced a wry smile, shook her head, and headed upstairs, thinking that since there was nothing to do, she might as well keep herself busy with what she did best: photography.
As long as she sought it out, the late summer and early autumn had plenty of beautiful scenery to offer.
She took her DSLR and left the villa, intending to walk up the mountain to take some photos, but hardly had she taken two steps when she heard the sound of a car horn behind her.
The He Family's villa was at the very top of Lanwan Mountain, just beneath the Observatory, and it was uncommon for anyone to drive any further up.
Instinctively, she turned around and saw Xia Ning sitting in the passenger seat of the car that kept honking its horn.
