"We've arrived," Bo Yanchen suddenly spoke.
Tang Nuanning's thoughts snapped back to the present, her attention instantly captivated.
Before her stood a modern island villa with a strong sense of design, which was fronted by a large, neat lawn.
There were even parasols and wicker chairs on the lawn.
If she had parachuted directly here, ignorant of the surrounding environment, she'd never guess this villa was on Solitary Island!
A pack of wild wolves stood watch in front of the villa, glancing at them; a few newborn wolf cubs, upon seeing Bo Yanchen, waddled over toward him.
Bo Yanchen bent down to pick up one, squinting his handsome eyes as he said,
"It's been a while since I've seen you all; you can already come out to play?"
Tang Nuanning quickly glanced at the mother wolf, who watched them with a gentle face and no signs of hostility.
Allowing Bo Yanchen to hold a wolf cub with such reckless abandon was a sign of absolute trust!
