The midday breeze gently stirred the white sheer curtains before the floor-to-ceiling windows, scattering mottled golden light on the young, handsome man sitting behind the office desk. He lowered his eyes slightly, and the intermittent light cast on his exquisite and well-defined features, adding a dreamlike illusion to his appearance.
In Nuonuo's eyes, it was a scene so beautiful that it made one's heart race, but because there was a beautiful woman with flawless makeup half-leaning against the young man, the moment Nuonuo suddenly pushed the door open and shouted, the beautiful picture seemed to be shattered like a stone striking the reflection on a lake, instantly breaking into countless distorted fragments.
Nuonuo stood dumbfounded at the doorway, clutching the doorknob, a vague "sizzling" sound seemed to pierce her chest directly, her heart was instantly emptied, and for a moment, her mind went blank.
"Nuonuo?!"
