When Song Yansheng returned, it was not yet ten o'clock at night, and Shi Nuan was still awake.
She had brought back quite a few books from school today. After tidying up, she casually flipped through a Bible her mother had left her, half the window was open, but the curtains were drawn.
The surroundings of the villa were so quiet that she could hear the sound of brakes very clearly coming from the night.
At that moment, she was half-leaning on the bed, and upon hearing the sound, she didn't know what she was thinking, but she went to the window to check.
She pulled back a corner of the curtain and happened to see Song Yansheng getting out of the car.
He was still dressed in a dark suit, paired with a white shirt, tall and upright in stature, with an extraordinary and handsome appearance, truly a stunningly charming man.
Such a man, possessing status and wealth, yet single and rarely involved in scandals, his self-discipline really made Shi Nuan admire him.
