She looked at herself in the mirror and seemed to smile...
But how elegant that smile was, or how intense the sneer at the corner of her mouth, only she knew.
She turned on the showerhead and stepped into the spray without even taking off her pajamas, the warm water immediately cascading over her from head to toe like a deluge, enveloping her completely!
Ou Mucen, it's so good to be alive!
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Ou Mucen had spent the entire night sitting in the helicopter parked on the lawn, waiting for the snowstorm to cease so that they could take off immediately after.
However, what infuriated him was that the violent blizzard had continued the whole night and only began to slow down by almost six o'clock the next morning, by which time more than ten hours had passed since Ji Chengzhi had called him last night.
Shit!
Seeing daylight break, he punched the helicopter in anger.
