May in London still carried a slight chill, and a fine drizzle floated down from the sky as she stepped out of the car.
A maidservant held an umbrella beside her, yet droplets of rain still drifted onto Shen Li with the wind, causing her to unconsciously pull her shawl tighter. Huo Siyu grasped her hand, his palm cool to the touch.
Huo Siyu took off his coat to put it on her, and Shen Li shook her head, asking with confusion, "I'm not cold, but... where are we now?"
From the plane to a stretched Lincoln, and then it stopped in... what seemed like a park, forest and lakes could be seen at a glance, with swans and wild geese leisurely strolling by the lake. Everything looked so serene and beautiful.
To call it a park felt like an understatement; this place was more like a high-end scenic area that charged admission.
No sooner had she spoken than the gates opened, and several ultra-luxury sports cars drove out.
