The drawing room was in a tense standoff.
The bodyguards from the Su Family had already gathered around, but no one dared to make a move.
This was because the general from Bend Province was a formidable force in martial arts, not to be underestimated.
"Quite arrogant, aren't you? Are you here to see me or to make trouble?" Suddenly, a detached voice came from outside the drawing room.
Lin Shuang appeared, wearing pyjamas and slowly walking in with a cigarette in his mouth.
Finally, the person in charge showed up.
Seeing Lin Shuang, the Su Family members finally felt at ease.
In recent days, Lin Shuang had become their spiritual pillar.
As long as Lin Shuang was present, they could handle any difficult crisis.
Cousin Su Moli stood to the side, admiring Lin Shuang with worship in her beautiful eyes.
Lin Shuang slowly walked into the drawing room and pulled out a chair to sit down.