Ye Ling went to the washroom, splashing cold water on her face before stepping out.
As she walked down the corridor, a rich heir blocked her path. His eyes went wide the moment he saw her. “Ye Ling? You’re actually back in Haicheng?”
His gaze roamed freely over her. When Ye Ling had left, she was only eighteen, a bud yet to blossom. But in the two years since, she had bloomed like a rose. Her brig
















