Hearing Xiao Ying's words, Ximen Jin, who was sitting on the sofa, looked at her.
"You remember it?" Ximen Jin stood up.
Xiao Ying turned around and looked at Ximen Jin. "Tang En asked the bodyguards to blindfold me and bring me to the dungeon. Although I couldn't see, I could smell it."
"I smelled the scent of lavender. There should be a large patch of lavender on that island." As if thinking of something, Xiao Ying's eyes suddenly lit up. "I remember that Tang En likes lavender a lot. Did your brother plant it for him?"
Ximen Jin pursed his lips. "I'll check."
Half an hour later, Ximen Jin found out that there was indeed an island in the Ximen family that had a large patch of lavender planted there.
Without delay, Ximen Jin immediately arranged for a helicopter to bring Xiao Ying over.
When they arrived at the island, Xiao Ying walked into the villa.
Seeing the familiar decorations, her tensed heart relaxed a little.