Desires come in many forms, disappointments take the same shape.
After Li Peifeng admitted frankly to his own behavior, and the suspicions in his heart finally became reality, Huang Tianxuan didn't show much surprise, only maintained her silence.
The two continued up the mountain without talking, until they reached Shuangqing Villa on the southern slope of Xiangshan Park. There lay a piece of ancient architecture, with lush bamboo forests, towering pines and cypresses, and a large ginkgo tree shading the entrance.
A pool of clear water occupied a sixth of the courtyard. Under a huge grape trellis on the pool's west side was a stone table and several small stools. On the north side of the pool was a row of three white bungalows facing south, with steps leading up to the west. In front of the houses stood a hexagonal pavilion, furnished with a few old-fashioned rattan chairs and ceramic stools.
"Come here."
