Jade Bay.
Without Zhong Xiran, the house felt empty.
Fresh from the shower, Qi Sinian stood before the floor-to-ceiling windows and finished a cigarette. When he returned to the bed, his eyes fell on the small red blanket Zhong Xiran always wrapped herself in. He picked it up, a faint smile touching his lips.
Just then, his phone rang. It was Jiang Zheng.
He answered. Jiang Zheng's voice was frant
















