Splendid World Embroidery Shop.
The night was dazzling, captivating.
Shen Weilan hadn't taken any business, sitting alone inside the Embroidery Workshop, staring unblinkingly at the neon lights outside.
Across the street, a pitch-black car was parked there, with the man inside gripping a pair of binoculars aimed at Shen Weilan.
The man in the driver's seat chuckled, "Hechen, aren't we a bit out of our minds doing this now?"
The man with the binoculars did not reply, his gaze fixed on the girl inside the Embroidery Workshop.
She had taken a shower, changed into a white T-shirt, her long hair falling loosely behind her head, the oversized T-shirt draping over her slender shoulders, making her small face appear all the more fragile and vulnerable!
Lu Hechen couldn't help but doubt whether the Shen Weilan Song Di spoke of during the day was really that assertive!
Now looking at her, her eyes were filled with nothing but loneliness and solitude.
