Phoenix Tail Mountain, the Wang family villa!
Wang Chuan stood on the third-floor terrace, sipping red wine and admiring the star-filled sky. From the corner of his eye, he noticed a car's headlights pierce the treeline along the mountain road.
A moment later, he heard the clear sound of an engine, along with a few barks from Helen that were all bark and no bite.
Another minute passed, and the car pulled to a stop before the gate.
Wang Chuan glanced down at his watch. It was 10:12 PM.
He took out another wine glass, poured some red wine, and placed it on the round, woven-rattan table. He then sat down in the wicker chair beside it...
Less than ten minutes later, Zhong Xinyi, dressed in a light nightgown, walked out onto the terrace. She sat down in the wicker chair beside Wang Chuan, picked up the glass of red wine, and took a sip.
"You still know how to enjoy life, as always..."
