Of course, this was not the music for the opening dance, but rather background music that pleased both body and mind...
The light music flowed as people conversed cheerfully to its lively rhythm, and soon, the second toll of the bell sounded.
Sui Yi saw Yosef, a policeman from the London Region. He was standing with someone, both of them whispering something... She remembered this young man; he was the one who had visited Yosef's home to talk, definitely an attendant, not the master. She was sure of that. So who was his master?
In here among these people?
Sui Yi's gaze swept around... she saw Old Master, holding a glass of wine and smiling at her before turning to a woman.
Fu Ling.
Dressed in a high-slit cheongsam, Fu Ling looked like she could charm anyone... Well, it was hard to say; this woman always had a certain flair, so different from Cao Qijun, who was evidently a dignified family woman.
