In the dead of night, a black Rolls-Royce sped through the darkness, crossing the bridge that spanned the sea, and finally parked on an artificial island in Tokyo Bay.
Gu Jianlin looked out the car window and saw that the island was home to a luxury sanatorium. The black-clad bodyguards of the Jiang Family surrounded the courtyard, each equipped with an anti-material sniper rifle, infrared beams sweeping through the night.
"This is the Jiang Family's sanatorium. Rumor has it that this operation will be led by an elder of the Jiang Family, someone who should have been in a coffin long ago but was pulled out forcefully," Moon Princess said, sitting next to him with arms crossed. After the passionate kiss on the sofa, she had reverted to her usual icy demeanor, as if nothing had happened.
When they sat together, they were closer than ever, almost touching.
The relationship between the siblings had become more ambiguous.
