Under the pale white light, Mu Wanwan's long hair hung down to her waist. She had a pair of bare feet and a bear in her hand. Her pair of bright black eyes quietly looked at the group of people in the living room.

On her 15th birthday, Mu Wanwan, who had stayed in the orphanage for four whole years, finally had a new family.

Because of her sudden coming, there was not a pair of suitable slippers for her. And she did not dare to dirty the carpet, so she took off her old shoes.

Facing the gaze of this large group of people, she nervously hooked her toes and quietly took a step back.

"Rong Zhan, take your little sister upstairs." The old lady sitting on the sofa looked away and nodded to the young man standing beside her.

"Follow me." Rong Zhan glanced at her and walked towards the crystal elevator in the hall.

He was very tall and straight. He seemed to be 1.8 meters tall. Standing in the shadow of the light, he looked particularly domineering and imposing.

Mu Wanwan quietly reached out her hand to measure the difference in height between them. On the snow-white wall, her figure flashed like a small beast that was lying on his back.

He suddenly turned to look at her and said lightly, "Be careful of the steps."

Mu Wanwan was so shocked that she couldn't stop and bumped into his back.

Mu Wanwan drew back her shoulders and distanced herself from him. He frowned and held her waist with his warm and powerful hands. He hugged her and dragged her upstairs.

With her feet on the soft carpet, Mu Wanwan looked around curiously. What she saw was a clean beige color. A big bed was placed in the middle of the room. Through the glass wall, there was a bathtub that was as big as a small swimming pool.

"Take a bath yourself." Rong Zhan turned to look at her. His deep, dark eyes were like a deep sea as he stared at her in silence. He had no intention of leaving.

Mu Wanwan frowned slightly. She hesitated for a moment before asking in a soft voice, "Aren't you going out?"

Rong Zhan looked at her for a few seconds, then turned around and walked steadily to the terrace.

Outside the glass door, Rong Zhan turned his head slightly and saw the little girl slowly stepping into the water.

He frowned and lit a cigarette. He didn't agree with the reason his grandmother adopted this girl. However, his grandmother was old and he didn't want to irritate her.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The thunder suddenly exploded, and a scream came from the bathroom. He turned his head and saw a petite figure covering herself with a bath towel. She hurriedly climbed out of the water and rushed out without thinking.

"Mu Wanwan." He frowned and called her name.

Mu Wanwan was like a frightened deer as she pounced on him, regardless of the consequences.

A bolt of lightning tore through the sky, illuminating his eyes. The little girl's long black hair was scattered, and a bath towel was hanging on her shoulder. She was half-covered, and there were small water drips on her body. Her face was delicate and charming, like a rose whose petals were gently unfolded under the moon.

"It's thunder." She quietly opened her eyes and looked at him.

A bolt of lightning flashed across the sky and reflected in his dark eyes.

He was really handsome!

Four years later.

As the twilight dyed the night sky, Mu Wanwan looked up at the neon lights in front of her and quickly walked into the club.

She was studying in the psychology department and was ready to be a psychologist in the future. Her current part-time job was to persuade people. And her task tonight was to take photos of an affair. If she could succeed, she would collect all the living expenses of this semester.

Life after being adopted was not so good. She received 2,000 dollars a month and the Rong family would occasionally buy her some new clothes. The old lady had been living in the sanatorium for a long time. And her guardian was the eldest son of the Rong family. He was a very serious middle-aged man who could only talk to her for a few words a year. Her adoptive mother, Gong Sixue, was even more irresponsible, and she never paid any attention to her. So as soon as she entered college, she began to work part-time and tried to buy what she liked herself.

Besides, the Rong family did not have the obligation to support her. She ate and lived in their home, and used their money. It was already a bliss to her. She avoided being homeless and dropping out of school.

There were two older brothers and an older sister at home. Rong Zhan was ranked fourth. When he was young, he had gone abroad with his father, who had expanded overseas business. He had lived abroad and had been admitted to the Peacekeeping Department of Country X since a long time ago. He had made outstanding contributions.

However, she hadn't seen him for four years since that night.

"Please follow me." The waiter led her into the elevator and took her to the VIP area.

The target person liked to hang out with married women. Besides, he committed domestic violence. As long as his wife wanted a divorce, she would be beaten to death by him. However, the company's staff had followed him for several months, but they did not find anything. Someone came up with an idea. That was to design a plot and take photos of him with other women. Then they could help his wife divorce him and escape from the devil's claws.

Mu Wanwan hated this kind of man the most, so she took the initiative to complete this task!

Before the door opened, her figure was reflected on the glass. The 19-year-old girl was as tender as the most beautiful rose in the morning, and her snow-white skin seemed to be hurt easily.

Those who knew Mu Wanwan considered her to be the most beautiful girl they had ever seen.

She grinned at the glass, revealing a pair of beautiful dimples on her cheeks.

Creak...

The glass door suddenly opened, and the person inside looked at her with a smile.