237, Old Lover

The mansion was enormous, its winding corridors seemingly endless.

Su Wanwan had been there twice before, but perhaps out of anger, she had dashed around like a headless fly. By the time she realized something was amiss, she had already lost her way.

After going in circles, she ended up back where she started.

Frowning, she took a closer look at the sign and then proceeded forward.

Unexpectedly, she found herself in a secluded area resembling a bar at a hotel lobby, with a few bustling customers scattered here and there.

Just as Su Wanwan was about to turn and leave, she heard a voice behind her, "Jingshen, why are you drinking alone?"

It was a woman's voice.

Sweet and gentle, yet tinged with a hint of arrogance and dominance.

Su Wanwan instantly tensed.

She turned and hid behind a screen, poking her head out to see who it was.

Sitting on a couch in the corner was a man in a white shirt and black trousers, his back to her. No doubt about it, that was Huo Jingshen.