Standing outside the wall, Lu Weizhu waited for nearly twenty minutes.
After the sky had completely darkened, Miss Security came running back.
“Come in.”
The iron gate was opened, the scraping of metal harsh to the ears.
Lu Weizhu remained silent as she stepped inside the wall.
Inside, Lu Weizhu looked around.
Pebble Paths stretched in all directions, and vast expanses of lawn unfolded before her eyes.
Along the edge of the wall grew a large grove of trees, with vines dangling from the branches, looking somewhat eerie in the night.
Without a word, Lu Weizhu looked straight ahead.
The lawn extended endlessly.
On both sides of the Pebble Path stood various scenic spots and structures.
Artificial Mountains, Ponds, Artificial Lake—
Lu Weizhu was a bit stunned by what she saw.
“Miss Lu, please follow me.”
As Lu Weizhu surveyed her surroundings, the female Housekeeper appeared before her, dressed in a tailcoat.
Wearing gold-rimmed glasses, her short black hair was neat and tidy.
“Alright.”
Nodding, Lu Weizhu followed the Housekeeper along the Pebble Path.
Passing by the Artificial Lake, Lu Weizhu cast her gaze on the water’s surface.
A wooden suspension bridge hung over the water, with two fishing rods set up along the ropes.
Moving forward, Lu Weizhu saw several transparent Flowerhouses.
Under the soft orange-yellow light, through the glass, Lu Weizhu glimpsed hundreds of different flowers, blooming in brilliant colors, some almost dazzling.
Lu Weizhu pressed her lips together.
Once again, she realized that she, Bai Lu, and Ning Wan were not from the same world.
She tightened her grip on the bag she held.
Seeing the grandeur of Bai Lu’s Home made her feel an overwhelming sense of inferiority.
Her gift was so cheap, even if she had put her heart into it, would it truly move Bai Lu?
Had she been too confident?
A little anxious, Lu Weizhu suddenly regretted coming here.
But now, it was obviously too late to back out.
Following the Housekeeper, Lu Weizhu walked slowly until her legs began to tingle.
Finally, they reached their destination.
A white Villa perched atop the hillside.
Outside stood a Parasol, and beneath it, a reddish-brown Marble Round Table.
“Miss Lu, please come in.”
The Housekeeper pushed open the Villa’s door and gestured for Lu Weizhu to enter.
Her spotless white gloves were somewhat dazzling.
Without answering, Lu Weizhu followed the Housekeeper inside.
They walked through the magnificent hall, reaching the second floor, stopping in front of a room near the balcony.
“We’re here.”
The Housekeeper bowed slightly before leaving.
The second-floor lounge was left with only Lu Weizhu.
“…”
Swallowing hard, Lu Weizhu approached the door.
Bai Lu should be inside, right?
Without speaking, Lu Weizhu pressed two fingers together and gently knocked on the door, producing a soft knock-knock sound.
“Bai…Miss Bai?”
She had tried to prepare herself mentally, but just thinking that Bai Lu was behind the door made Lu Weizhu stammer uncontrollably.
“Come in.”
The voice was neither cold nor warm, and Lu Weizhu could not tell the speaker’s emotions.
Pressing her lips tight, Lu Weizhu cautiously pushed open the door.
She tiptoed into the room, trying to make no sound.
This was Bai Lu’s Study.
The room was lit with a pure white light.
Bookshelves on both sides were filled with books and files.
In the center stood a desk and a computer.
Under the desk was a large Storage Box, likely holding documents and the like.
The desk faced the Study’s door directly, and beside the door hung a piece of Calligraphy Lu Weizhu couldn’t understand.
Behind that was a large floor-to-ceiling Curtain.
Lu Weizhu had developed a psychological shadow toward such rooms.
Looking at the bookshelves, memories drifted away as she recalled her third meeting with Ning Wan—that was probably the most painful time.
Standing in front of the mirror in the Study, looking at herself…but no, Lu Weizhu didn’t want to remember.
Snapping back to reality, Lu Weizhu glanced at the Curtain.
A black-haired girl was wearing a white suit shirt.
Below, she wore a black pleated skirt and knee-high socks.
It was Bai Lu.
With her back to Lu Weizhu, Bai Lu had her hands clasped behind her back, gazing out the floor-to-ceiling window at the estate outside.
“…”
Lu Weizhu swallowed nervously.
“What are you doing here? And how did you find this place? I don’t remember telling you where I live.”
Bai Lu turned around and sat on a chair, fiddling with a Golden Fountain Pen in her hand.
A gray Tie hung loosely on her chest, the pen twirling in front of it, catching the light.
Displeased.
Looking coldly at Lu Weizhu, Bai Lu’s tone was unfriendly.
To Bai Lu, Lu Weizhu was like a little kitten she somewhat liked, but in the end, a stray cat.
Bai Lu was annoyed that Lu Weizhu had come to her Home without permission.
“De…De…”
“Forget it, I’ll take this call first.”
Before Lu Weizhu could answer, Bai Lu’s phone rang.
She answered it.
“Hey? Xiao Bai, I’m almost at your door. Can you come out to get me?”
Ning Wan’s voice came through the phone.
Bai Lu glanced at Lu Weizhu and frowned.
“…?”
Lu Weizhu opened her mouth but didn’t say a word.
The bag in her hand slipped to the floor.
She had never imagined she’d run into Ning Wan here.
Why did things always have to be so coincidental?
She began to panic.
“Xiao Bai? What’s that noise over there?”
Ning Wan’s voice came again.
“The file bag accidentally dropped. Ah Wan, wait a moment, I’ll be right there.”
Bai Lu hung up.
She stared intently at Lu Weizhu.
“Ah…um, I didn’t know Miss Ning would be here…I’ll leave right now.”
She no longer cared about the gift.
If she appeared in front of both patrons at the same time, she might be doomed.
At this moment, Lu Weizhu only wanted to get away quickly.
Turning to leave, her wrist was suddenly grabbed, and she was unable to move.
“If you leave now, you’ll just run into Ah Wan.”
Bai Lu looked at the person before her with disgust.
If Ning Wan found out she was still harboring Lu Weizhu, she would surely be punished.
Whether it was being collared and made to meow, or being tied up and put away, Bai Lu found both unbearable.
She did not want that to happen—it would be worse than death to her.
“A troublemaker.”
Glancing at Lu Weizhu, Bai Lu pulled the Storage Box from under the desk and lifted the lid.
Sure enough, the box was filled with files and documents.
She took out the files and placed them on the desk.
Then, she shoved Lu Weizhu down and stuffed both her and the bag she had brought into the box.
Fortunately, Lu Weizhu was thin enough that the box could barely hold her.
“You better not make a sound. Don’t get caught.”
Looking coldly at the curled-up, somewhat pitiful girl, Bai Lu closed the lid.
She didn’t say what would happen if Lu Weizhu was discovered, but Lu Weizhu could imagine it clearly.
If found out…her life would be over.
As the lid shut, Lu Weizhu’s vision was swallowed by darkness.
Perhaps out of frustration, Bai Lu kicked the Storage Box hard, then placed it back under the desk.
After hiding Lu Weizhu away, Bai Lu left.