At 3 PM, an international express arrived at the Longyuan Hotel from Country C. It was exactly the painting that Jian Xi had asked Cheng Ling to frame.
Besides the painting, Cheng Ling also included a few recent photos of her life.
It had been a long time since she last saw Cheng Ling. The girl had gained weight. It seemed Ming Wei was treating her well. With that assurance, she felt relieved.
The Jade Seal, the painting. Now, just waiting to meet Ackerman.
Whether she could meet Ackerman or not was in the hands of Mr. Han.
Edward was already willing to let go, what happened next depended on how Nan Mufeng could fan the flames.
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As night deepened, Yuancheng, outskirts of the city
The villa area, which had already fallen asleep, suddenly awakened.
A black car stopped at Villa Number Eleven, where Mr. Han resided. Immediately following that, the lights in the villa gradually turned on, as bright as daylight.
