C39 Did you miss me
All the staff outside were quietly waiting, curiosity thick in the air.
Ziyan Qing—the man who hadn’t stepped into this villa in seven years since returning from Country A—had arrived this morning carrying a woman in his arms. That alone was enough to send shockwaves through the house.
Doctors, nurses, servants, and even personal aides exchanged puzzled glances. They’d all worked here for years
