Luo Yuan returned to the apartment where he had settled Shan Yingxin.
It was a high-end elevator apartment with flawless and beautiful layout design, and the landscaping of the complex was particularly pleasing to the residents, also being the result of Shan Yingxin's meticulous selection after a long search.
As soon as he entered the door, his gaze was drawn to the large, transparent glass fish tank in the entryway. The fish tank, perhaps the only item in the entire house so starkly different from the delicate decor, was bulbous and round, and it contained but a tank of water, making it appear especially discordant.
But for some reason, even though it was not the first time he had seen this fish tank, every time he saw it, he still felt as if there was something in it, so he inevitably asked again, as usual.
"Yingxin, what exactly is inside this? Every time I come home, it's the first thing I see."
