On the white carpet, Ling's clothes were strewn about. The air was thick with the lingering scent of recent passion.,I saw that outside the magnificent golden gate, my husband, Jun-xuan, had a terrifyingly fierce expression. His mother and younger sister were beside him, looking shocked and astonished.,Jun Xuan stared at Cheng Li Yue, his eyes lingering on the bedsheets, blankets, floor, and every piece of furniture in the room. His mind went blank for a moment.。