Both he and his grandfather are good people, they must be angels sent by heaven to console her after she had suffered so much harm.
The two of them walked along the lengthy corridor lined with Roman columns, pushed open a small English-style door, and entered the interior of the hotel.
A thick red carpet paved the empty corridor.
They walked silently, and suddenly, there appeared a pair of people tightly embracing each other.
The supposed-to-be-at-the-ball Yan Yue was appearing in this deserted corridor.
She had already changed into a new dress, currently wearing a peach-colored evening gown and a pair of red crystal high-heels.
The man embracing and kissing her is none other than Ruan Tianling, who recently divorced Jian Yufei.
The tall and stalwart man stood in front of the petite woman, cornering her between him and the wall, bending over to kiss her like a passionate lover.
Yan Yue's arms around his neck, her long and curled lashes slightly closed, her cheeks flushed.
