Seaside villa, luxurious terrace.
Under the large black sunshade umbrella, there were two soft and comfortable lounge chairs, and beyond that, the vast sea was just within sight. On the terrace, there was a pool, with water so clean, so clear.
Of course, inside the villa, there was also a large swimming pool.
That was the decisive reason for settling on this house, all to facilitate Xiang Yimo's physical recovery.
The setting sun painted the land and sea a reddish hue.
Zhong Lingling leaned on the railing watching the sea, her hair fluttering in the sea breeze.
Xiang Yimo, reclining on a lounge chair, watched Zhong Lingling admiring the view, utterly mesmerized.
In the glow of the sunset, her profile was beautifully flushed, so delicate, so enchanting.
The couple had just experienced a life and death separation and had finally returned to a peaceful life. Xiang Yimo's only desire now was to have Zhong Lingling.