Ye Ling got up and went to the backyard. Compared to the luxurious front yard, the style of the backyard was simple but elegant. The small building in the backyard was made with bricks. Along the pathway, there were green bamboos and a pavilion. There was a faint scent of herbs in the air.
Two maids stood in front of the building. When they saw Ye Ling approaching, they bowed. "City Governor."
Ye Ling nodded briefly in return. He pushed the door open and went into the building. Inside the building, there were dark purple curtains. Behind the purple curtains, he saw a woman dressed in white sitting on the bed.
"Ah Luo, anything?"
The white-dressed woman looked at him coldly and did not speak.
She had a sort of cold temperament, which was mysterious and scary. Ye Ling did not dare to make a sound. Instead, he tried to smile. "What happened? Are you calling me here just to see me?"