At night, a cold moon hung high in the sky, its silvery light spilling down, making the sea surface seem like it was cloaked in a silver outer garment, gleaming and shimmering.
In the distance, the docks were brightly lit, with oil tankers sailing in and out, their horns sounding far and wide in the quiet night… very far…
On the coastal road, Chen Fan was driving a gold Bentley nearing the seaside villa that Su Qinghai had once bought for him and Susan.
At the entrance of the villa, a flamboyant Maserati had already arrived. Inside the car, Chu Ge had been whispering sweet nothings to Liu Yingying when he was startled to see several cars approaching from the rear mirror. A look of excitement crossed his face as he said, "Yingying, Brother Chen and the others are here!"
