Like many private mansions owned by the wealthy, the Nalan Family's ancestral house also had a designated area for hosting guests.
At night, the gentle moonlight poured down, casting a glimmering reflection on the lake located to the south of the ancestral house.
In a small double-story building by the lake, Chen Fan stood in front of the window in a second-floor study room, staring at the picturesque lake scene, deep in his thoughts.
Then ––
A light footstep took Chen Fan out of his contemplation but he didn't turn around. His face didn't reveal any sign of alert.
Because…the footstep was too familiar to him.
It belonged to Dragon Lady.
Back when he was still with the Dragon Tooth Organization, whenever he took Dragon Lady out for missions, he would let her sleep first while he stayed up, lost in contemplation.
