After noon, the splendid sunlight poured down like a golden waterfall, scattering across Ao Xiang Villa and making this famous place in the Yangtze River Delta sparkle with golden light.
Under the sun, the trees provided shade and the flowers were in full bloom, a group of unnamed birds chased each other above the villa, chirping nonstop, in high spirits.
Standing quietly on the balcony of Villa No.1, Brother Chen looked towards Villa No.2, his gaze complex.
That was Situ Haotian's villa.
To be exact, it had been.
From an emotional standpoint, Brother Chen had treated Situ Haotian almost like his own son for over a decade; he didn't wish to sever ties with Situ Haotian, to drive him out of the Dong Hai Gang, out of Dong Hai.
But reason told him that if Situ Haotian could do the things he did in Hanghu, then he definitely would not protect Situ Ruoshui as Chen himself would; instead, he suspected Situ Haotian might do something to fight for Situ Ruoshui's inheritance.
