Shen Lian and Chu Yilan spent a week enjoying themselves in Cloud City.
Of course, they spent most of that time in the sea of roses they had just bought. After continuous improvements, the little wooden cabin had become a distinctive, luxurious little room with everything they needed. They had even opened up the staircase to the second floor, cleaned and renovated the space upstairs, and put in a bathtub.
When they soaked in the bath and gazed outside, they could see the striking silhouettes of flowers against the night.
President Chu had bought some of the surrounding land as well, claiming a prime location for himself amid a ring of tourist developments. At night, the air grew especially still, as though they were the only two people left in the world.
Everything was wonderful, except for one small regret for Teacher Shen: the Chu Yilan who had spoken so brazenly that night, laying his desire bare, had been a damn limited edition!
No matter how Shen Lian coaxed him over the next few days, Chu Yilan only acted. He said nothing.
On the day they returned to Qu City, Shen Lian brought gifts for Sun Binghe and the others. Once the private plane landed, Chu Yilan naturally tucked it away.
Shen Lian hardly needed to think about it. He had probably painted it, gilded it, and wished he could tie a bow around it before hiding it deep in the safest place possible.
After resting for a day, Shen Lian went to the event Hu Kailan had arranged.
Xingkai was hosting and had recommended a group of artists. The other attendees were naturally representatives of major brands and business partners. Catching someone's eye here could open up another path.
When Shen Lian arrived at the venue, he was surprised