The villa was perched on the mountainside.
A smooth, winding road snaked its way up from the base of the mountain, offering direct access by car.
But beyond the villa, the road ended.
Night had already fallen by the time Fu Shiting began his ascent.
He switched on his phone’s flashlight, his pace quick as he climbed.
He feared for Qin Anan’s safety.
He knew Tang Qiaosen meant her harm, and he was
















