The morning sunlight diffused through the villa's windows, casting a lazy warmth across the wooden floors and the large bed covered in white sheets. Lin Hai, who rarely enjoyed a sound sleep, snuggled in his blanket and turned over slightly. The scar on his chest from years ago seemed to itch under the sunlight, as he mumbled and scratched it, smiling sweetly in his dream where he seemed to meet Little Scorpion again, feeling a tiny bit of happiness...
Actually, his mood had been quite oppressive recently, especially upon learning that Li Changfeng might be a traitor inside the police force, leaving a particularly sour taste in his heart.
In the room diagonally across from his, was Ouyang Xiaoya's bedroom. Not long ago, she had workers install three extra security locks on her door, seemingly to guard against some beastly threat.
At this moment, all three locks were tightly secured.
