When Huo Siyu went downstairs to find Shen Li, Rong Tian had already left; he wasn't actually here to attend the party. After chatting with Huo Siyu, he naturally wouldn't waste time here. Taking a helicopter, he headed straight to Rome.
Unlike the fashion capital Milan, Rome, the City of Cities, has its own unique cityscape and beautiful natural scenery.
An hour's flight later, when Rong Tian stepped out of the helicopter, the night shrouded the land. There were no lights in the villa, just darkness. The butler said in a low voice, "Mr. Shen didn't allow the lights to be turned on."
"Has he eaten dinner?" Rong Tian asked.
The butler replied softly, "Yes, but very little."
Rong Tian didn't respond and strode into the living room, where he saw Shen Yu sitting right in the middle of the hall.
