In the third floor room, the light in the master bedroom was still on. Was that girl still awake?!
Five years ago, she silently protected him from the shadows.
This time, let him protect her, shall we?
Even with amnesia, nothing could stop them from falling in love.
...
...
London, United Kingdom, Earl of Kent's Mansion.
It was late at night, and most people in the mansion were already asleep. Even the night guards had entered the most lethargic period of their shift.
On the third-floor terrace, a figure cautiously emerged, looking down at the lawn illuminated by lights.
The light revealed his extraordinarily handsome face, none other than the future master of this Earl's Mansion—Jiao Yang.
Knowing that Luo Xiaoqian was in trouble, Jiao Yang couldn't stay here any longer. He had been patiently looking for an opportunity, and as the late night arrived, Jiao Yang immediately began to act.
