Shanghai Serenity Psychology Clinic.
Room 1503, 17th floor, Kerry Parkside Tower, 1378 Huamu Road, Pudong, Shanghai.
Just beside Century Park, lush, green, oddly peaceful for the city, a glass giant rises, its windows shinning like secrets above the traffic.
But on the seventeenth floor, a scene much less polished was just beginning.
A woman lounged back in her chair, one leg hooked over the armrest like she owned the damn building. She lifted a slender, almost lazy hand to her mouth, hiding a yawn behind red lips that looked way too inviting for an office. "So let me get this straight, your precious son knocked up some girl and started an affair when he was what, twelve? Then, poof, something happened, he vanished, nobody knows shit, and now he's back, dragging along more women and kids than you can count. You seriously have no clue how to handle any of this?"
