Qingfeng left Ruyan Liu's home and returned to villa #13.
Ruyan Liu's villa and Xue Lin's villa were located very close to each other. Thus, Qingfeng returned home very soon.
The light in the living room was still lit. Qingfeng felt warmth in his heart. This woman waited for him no matter the occasion.
Someone once said that a wife was like water – even though it was bland and taste, you cannot live without water. A lover was like rich wine which was aromatic but it would be harmful to the body if you drank it every day.
Of course, men could not live without wine. Wine was the mark of maturation for men and the thing they loved the most.
Qingfeng opened the door of the mansion and saw that Xue Lin was on the phone. A flicker of confusion appeared in his eyes. It was already so late at night, why was she still on the phone?
"Wife, it is already 11 pm, why are you still not resting?" Qingfeng asked Xue Lin with concern.