Chapter 1028

• The tung tree leaves fall, and the magpies fly in chaos.
• A woman in black clothes and ink-black hair, wearing huge sunglasses, walked into the courtyard shaded by tung trees. This was an ancient house with a long history, exuding an aura of antiquity and decay on both sides.
• Pushing open the door of the main hall, the floor was covered with intricately patterned marble. The sound of high heels tapping on the stone floor was particularly crisp, and the sensor lights automatically lit up, casting a glow on Anna Gavell's face as she took off her sunglasses and looked at the man sitting at the desk, holding a book: