Five wine glasses came over, and Chen Cheng poured the wine into crystal glasses. Just as Wen Shulin was about to raise her glass, Li Ya impatiently handed her glass to Chen Cheng.
"Mummy, wait! And me!"
She skillfully took a bottle of coconut juice from the mini-fridge, opened it, and joined in.
The five glasses of wine and drinks clinked together, and Wen Shulin was the first to speak: "To our journey!"
"Cheers!"
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At noon, twelve o'clock, the motorcade arrived in Lingshui.
The sound of the waves reached their ears before the sight could.
In the distance, coconut groves swayed, and the breeze carried a hint of salt.
As soon as the car stopped, the butler, who had been waiting there, came up, opened the door, and said, "Madam, welcome home."
The group got off the car and looked at this four-story standalone villa, knowing that this was just the tip of Wen Shulin's lifestyle.
