Hong Kong Repulse Bay
Mu Xiulan was wearing a light green cheongsam, her figure curvy and alluring, swaying with grace. Time seemed to have left few marks on her, as the woman in her thirties still looked like a girl in her twenties. And having given birth to a child added a certain mature charm to her, like a ripe peach, radiant and dazzling, capable of stopping any man in his tracks.
At the moment, Mu Xiulan's brows were slightly furrowed, seemingly troubled by something on her mind. In her hand, she toyed with a pocket watch. If Tian Sisi were here, she would notice that this watch was identical to the one He Xuewen wore.
"Xiulian, are you thinking about your daughter again?"
A middle-aged man with a somewhat bandit-like appearance walked in from outside. Despite being suited and booted, with a top hat and cane, there wasn't a shred of refinement to be found in his demeanor. Instead, he resembled more of a thug, completely spoiling the bespoke suit he wore.
