Ye Anqi slowly stood up, straightened her disheveled clothes and hair, and let out a mocking, cold laugh.
...
It was deep into the night, and all was quiet.
The helicopter landed on the small island.
Ye Anqi exited the cabin, but she didn't see Ya Shitian.
A maid came forward: "Miss Ye, I'll take you to rest."
"I won't stay in my previous room."
"Okay." The maid nodded without any hesitation.
It seemed that Ya Shitian had arranged everything in advance.
Ye Anqi moved into a new room, and the maid even brought her the clothes she usually wore.
Locking the door from inside, Ye Anqi headed to the bathroom to take a shower.
Standing in front of the mirror, she looked at herself in the maid's uniform and felt the irony of the day.
She was almost fooled.
In reality, she wasn't even as good as a maid... She was nothing more than something that could be given away at will.
Thinking of these things, she smiled faintly, her eyes showing an undisturbed calm.
