Rainwater hit the car window, sliding down.
Shen Wanxing somehow recalled the day she was released from prison.
"Where is the Han family located?"
"To answer the young madam's question, it's in Tailong Bay."
Tailong Bay is not along the coast or river but in the mountains. Following the mountain road upward and winding inside, there is a cluster of buildings—that is the Han family's estate. There is a very large man-made lake within, and its waters are particularly deep. Relying on the mountains and water, Mr. Han Sr. believes in Feng Shui and claims this place is one of good fortune.
The master who had previously suggested that the He family hold a wedding to bring joy was also introduced by Mr. Han Sr.
"I haven't been to Tailong Bay yet."
Shen Wanxing leaned back in her seat, staring blankly through the rainy window.
Suddenly, the vehicle skidded, and she, caught off guard, was thrown forward by inertia.
