Author's POV:
The opulent Wang family villa, nestled in the heart of Beijing's most exclusive district, was in a state of barely contained chaos. The news of Huang Yanyan's rescue had spread like wildfire, and the once-confident family now found themselves scrambling to prepare for the inevitable storm that was about to descend upon them.
Wang Dazhong paced the length of his study, his face a mask of fury and concern. The elegant room, with its antique furniture and priceless artifacts, seemed to mock him with its air of permanence. He knew that everything they had built over generations was now at risk.
"How could this happen?" he growled, slamming his fist on the mahogany desk. "We had her! She was supposed to disappear!"
His wife, Zhao Yuzhen, sat rigidly in a plush armchair, her usual composure cracking under the weight of their predicament. "Dazhong, we need to think clearly. The Wus and the Huangs will be coming for us. We need a plan."