"You're back..."
Tong Yitong lay in the chair on the balcony, looking at the azure sky and ocean. Without turning her head, she knew who was entering her room.
"I'm back," Yan Xing answered as he lay down on another chair, stretched out his hand to pick up a glass of lemonade from the table, and took a big gulp. "This place is still as comfortable as ever! Sun shining, facing the sea—it's an excellent place for cultivating one's mind and character. How's your condition? With help from Renlun Investment Bank, you should have improved control over your superpower."
Every time Yan Xing briefly returned, he could notice the change in Tong Yitong. Her temperament became more and more serene, exuding a cold aura from head to toe. It seemed as if nothing could disturb her mood—always appearing unruffled. The ability to control water and ice was subtly influencing her.
