C93

Third Floor Study

Huo Yinyao sat in his wheelchair, his strikingly handsome face devoid of expression, his eyes as calm as still water. In his long, pale fingers, he held a diamond ring, occasionally rubbing the stone with his thumb.

Across from him, Hsing Yitian lounged lazily in a leather chair, his gaze drifting to the ring in Huo's hand. He spoke up, "Huo