Licheng, Blue Moon Bay Villa area.

The bluish-white moonlight shrouded the three-story British-style bungalow in front of her. A woman was standing by the door wearing a yellowed and wrinkled white dress. The breeze blew and she shivered from the cold.

Her name is Lin Jinyan, she is 25 years old this year. When she was 21, she was sentenced to prison for accidentally killing someone.

The first thing she did when she came out was not to go home, but to find someone - a man.

Looking at the cold European-style hollow iron door in front of him, Lin Jinyan shuddered and pressed the doorbell.

I pressed the button many times, but no one came to open the door, as if I thought this huge villa was empty.

However, she didn't believe it. She looked at the balcony on the second floor, where the lights were still on. She didn't give up and continued to press the button.

The owner of the villa seemed to be impatient with the noise. Lin Jinyan heard a "rustling" sound, and soon, someone came against the light.

The figure gradually approached, and her heart gradually lifted.

A man came over, and through the iron gate, under the dim moonlight, she could clearly see his face.

He is the same as he was four years ago, nothing has changed.

Thick and slender eyebrows, long black eyelashes, deep and narrow peach blossom eyes, a high bridge of nose and thin and red lips.

With his heart being violently pulled, Lin Jinyan raised her eyes and met his gaze.

"You're out."

He came over with a cold expression and no emotion at all.

Lin Jinyan pinched her clothes and lowered her head, "Well, I want to spend one night at your place."

He opened the iron door and said, "Come in!"

They talk very little to each other. It can be said that they have spoken no more than four sentences in total from the time they met until now.

Lin Jinyan borrowed his bathroom to take a bath. She lay in the bathtub and felt the warm water covering her skin. She closed her eyes and slowly submerged into the water.

It wasn't until she was about to suffocate that she suddenly emerged from the water.

Walking to the full-length mirror, Lin Jinyan wiped away the fog on the mirror and saw her appearance clearly bit by bit.

Juan's beautiful face had a cold aura. Her eyes moved down and fell on her scarred skin.

Those that have scabbed and those that have not yet scabbed are criss-crossed together, which is ugly and scary.

She took a deep breath and wrapped her body in a bath towel.

She was arranged in the guest room by him, but she sneaked into his room secretly in the middle of the night.

She lifted his quilt and quickly got in before he could refuse.

Lin Jinyan only wore a thin silk pajamas, her soft body pressed against his back, and the unfamiliar yet familiar feeling made Lian Jinghuaili open his eyes.

"Lin Jinyan, after four years, I didn't expect you to still be so mean!"

Through the moonlight, Lin Jinyan could clearly see the expression on his face.

Indifferent, with a touch of disgust.

But Lin Jinyan didn't mind at all. His innocent face smiled charmingly, but there was a hint of unknown meaning in the corner of his mouth.

"Lian Jinghuai, we haven't seen each other for four years, don't you miss me?"

Her voice was soft and bewitching, and her pupils flashed slightly with a confused agility.

"Lin Jinyan, you really haven't changed at all. Your dad is right, you are really mean to the core!"

He grabbed her wrist, his words full of sarcasm.
Chapter completed!