Wang Shuo drove his Citroen Picasso out of the courtyard first, looking entirely reluctant.
Shen Qinghe followed him out in her Porsche Panamera.
The servants would handle the household chores. It had been over a month since they moved into No. 9 Wennington Road, and they were gradually getting used to this new lifestyle.
Watching Wang Shuo head north, Shen Qinghe deliberately stepped on the brakes at the gate, her eyes following his Picasso as it disappeared into the distance. In her favorite book, *The Little Prince*, the fox once said something to the little prince:
"Taming is creating ties.
"To me, you are still nothing more than a little boy who is just like a hundred thousand other little boys. And I have no need of you. And you, on your part, have no need of me. To you, I am nothing more than a fox like a hundred thousand other foxes.
