Under the glass canopy, the temperature was constant and controlled.
The pool was warm, the sunlight balmy.
Flowers on the lawn swayed gently in the wind. Newly hatched sparrows chirped from their nests in the verdant trees.
A gentle breeze drifted by, reaching the window of the villa.
Inside the training room, a punching bag finally stopped swaying, and the Fist Seals denting its surface gradually recovered.
"HUUH!"
Steadying his breath, the long-haired Ruan Hui slowly lowered his fists.
Servants in uniform immediately rushed forward. One wiped the sweat from his brow and draped a towel over his shoulders, while another respectfully offered him a nutritional drink.
"Young Master, there's news from Miss Mei Ning."
"Oh?"
Ruan Hui raised an eyebrow and slowly finished his nutritional drink.
He then watched as a servant knelt before him to unfasten his gloves.
Only then did he look toward the butler and ask about the situation.
"What did my cousin say?"
