It was past eight o'clock in Paris, and from a distance, only the shadows of the trees on this large estate and the expanse of the lawns could be seen.
However, those castles, except for a murky red light that they emitted, felt as if they were covered by massive black umbrellas.
"Ye Qiu, why do I feel that there's something odd about this castle?"
Zhou Wenting quietly asked from behind Ye Qiu.
Having lived in Europe for so long, Zhou Wenting was actually familiar with the many castles across various countries, but seeing such a castle at night was a first for her and made her feel somewhat different.
Now Ye Qiu, Zhou Wenting, Louise, and the driver who had just driven them had not left, because several horse-drawn carriages had quickly gone past.
This place was a car park, filled not only with the Bugatti Veyron they had just ridden in but also with Ferraris, Rolls-Royces, Lamborghinis, and other luxury cars.