Qiu Moyan returned to the villa to rest, while the butler and the Filipino maids also withdrew.
Unconsciously, everyone had left, leaving only Shen Li and Shen Yu. The estate was vast, stretching out into forests and lakes, with light breezes carrying the fragrances of flowers, exuding peace and serenity.
Shen Li had thought she would be nervous, just like the last time she met Shen Yu in Switzerland. Yet, without reason, she calmed down, looked at Shen Yu placidly, and with a faint smile, greeted softly, "Brother, you're back…"
Calling him "brother" wasn't actually that difficult.
"Mhm," Shen Yu replied softly, "About earlier… I hope it didn't disturb you."
Looking at Shen Li's smiling face, he could always perceive a faint sadness in her eyes, indescribable and obscure, yet it was something he could genuinely feel.
Shen Li quickly shook her head. She couldn't comment on the earlier events, so she chose to remain silent instead.
