Haitian Mansion.
Hei Long used to live here, but the villa he stayed in now has a new owner.
When Ye Ying first came to Jianghai, she chose this place because the community shares its name with her company.
The rain started to fall again. Ye Ying leaned against the window, her drunk eyes filled with loneliness and sadness.
Her hair was tousled, creating a unique sense of beauty.
She was wearing a pink silk nightdress. The strap on the left had slipped down, revealing her attractive collarbone. If it slipped any further, it would expose the white of her chest.
Looking at the two protrusions on her nightdress, it was clear she was not wearing anything underneath it.
But so what?
There were only her and Long Qiaoyin in this enormous house - both women. So, even if they were naked, it didn't matter.
"Miss, you're drunk again," came Long Qiaoyin's voice.
Had there been a man present, he would have been startled to see Long Qiaoyin without any clothes on!
