The sky is bright.

Under the mask, Ye Kong lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, then said, "I want to go to the guest room and rest for a while."

"There are guest rooms on the cruise ship. I asked you that this is the purpose of the number plate. The number plate is the guest's room number."

"...You mean, the number on the number plate is the same as the room number on the ship?"

"Yes."

She loosened her gently squeezed fingers and let out a breath: "Let's go."

·

About ten minutes after she left, female guests came in and out of the restroom outside the auction venue, the cubicle doors kept creaking, and soon a tall woman wearing a simple dress and a black mask walked out.

Wearing a mask, she looked at her hair in the mirror, adjusted the necklace around her neck, then lowered her head to wash her hands. Then she blended in with the female guests very naturally and walked out of this gorgeous bathroom.

Oh, and she didn’t forget to take her golden number tag which was brighter and more sparkly than others for some reason.

The number above is "11".

·

The cruise ship was docked at the back slope of the Qin family’s house.

There was a wooden sign tied to the shore that read "Qinjiagang".

But this is not a joke, everyone who has been here knows that this is not a joke.

The reason why the Qin residence is mysterious and fascinating is not only because of its geographical location or the wealthy life therein, but also because of the coast where large cruise ships can dock.

It is a legal private port obtained by the Qin family in exchange for their contributions to Nangang over the years. It does not belong to the enterprise or the group, but only to the Qin family, and exists based on this family base that will never change.

After so many years of development, it has gradually expanded from being able to accommodate only small boats to its current size.

Ye Kong stopped at the shore and also in the shadow of the cruise ship.

She did not look up at the magnificent ship, but turned to look at the coast.

In seven years, tremendous changes have taken place here.

But she could still remember everything she saw when she jumped onto the broken yacht from the shore at night.

The woods in the dark night, the lights behind the woods, the manor buildings that stood like monsters in the lights, and the many heavy and murderous footsteps...

She had thought that was the end.

But in fact, probably at the moment when her feet left the shore, the shaking waves under her feet were not announcing the end, but hinting at the future.

After all, she has always been a painter who likes to play with the beginning and the end.

The girl withdrew her gaze, raised her head and stared at the big ship, then took a step and walked towards it.

The real end is today.

·

At the end of the stairs leading to the ship, someone was reviewing the QR code.

The guests couldn't hide their excitement, chatting and laughing, while showing the QR code and holding the sign and walking up.

Many people did not rush into the cabin, but instead visited and played on the deck, in the sightseeing area, and in various entertainment areas.

But there are exceptions. The "Immortal Demon" No. 3 looked uninterested and just wanted to go to his room to sleep.

She followed the guide to find the elevator, went up to the top floor of the cabin, swiped her card to enter the room, closed the door behind her, and only let out a long sigh of relief when she heard the footsteps outside the door fading away.

However, before he could finish his breath, a figure suddenly appeared in his sight.

She suddenly held her breath and shouted, "Who?!"

The cold sea breeze blew the white gauze curtains into continuous fluttering.

The man was sitting on a chair in front of the window with his back to her, seemingly reading a book with his head down. Upon hearing her words, he closed the book, turned around, revealing an extremely enchanting golden-red mask.

However, unlike the exaggerated charm of the mask, the pair of eyes under the mask that were bent in the dim light were clearly dark and calm. Even if they were bent into a smiling look, they only made people feel as cold as ice.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

She opened her mouth, "Ms. Zhu."

The eyes under the Nuo mask suddenly narrowed, almost turning into a frightened cat.

The strong wind blew the gauze curtains into wild dance, the waves were outside the window, everything was surging wildly in the field of vision, but that person was the only one who existed quietly and coldly.

Just as she had dreamed for years - no matter how horrific the nightmare was, she was dreaming of the moon hanging high above her head but always present in the storm.

Under the Nuo mask, a line of tears slid across his face without warning, fell into beads on his chin, and then fell heavily to the ground, breaking into small splashes of water.

Ye Kong saw it and laughed in surprise: "No way? You're still so fond of crying?"

She put the book down, stood up, and raised her hand to take off the mask.

Miss Zhu said hurriedly: "Be careful of the surveillance!"

"There's nothing in the room, I checked. There's nothing even in the corridor outside, I checked."

Ye Kong threw the mask on the table without caring.

"You...you took the test?"

"I have high-tech products made by experts, so monitoring is a piece of cake."

Upon hearing this, Miss Zhu also took off her mask.

The Nuo mask was placed on the table. Ye Kong raised his head and saw a mature, beautiful and special face.

Red rose.

The owner of Rose Auction House.

She has single eyelids, long eyes, a high nose bridge and thin lips. In addition, she is over 1.7 meters tall and has a thin figure. Everyone who sees her can't help but wonder if she is a supermodel.

She walked in front of Ye Kong. Ye Kong raised his head slightly and stared at her for a few seconds, then his face quickly darkened.

"How did you grow so tall?"

“…Maybe I grow fast because I eat well.”

"I eat well too." Ye Kong stared at her expressionlessly for a moment, then looked away, "Forget it, it's a genetic problem."

Zhu Qiangwei hesitated and said quickly, "You have actually grown a lot taller. 1.7 meters is not short!"

"..."

Ye Kong smiled, sat down on the sofa next to him, took off his sneakers, pulled something out of his shoes and threw it on the ground.

Zhu Qiangwei took a closer look - it was a shoe insole of considerable thickness.

Zhu Qiangwei: ...

As they were talking about some insignificant things, there was a sudden noise at the door.

The room suddenly became quiet, and soon there was a knock on the door.

The two of them looked outside at the same time, then looked at each other. Ye Kong raised a finger, made a "hush" sound in front of his lips, and raised his head towards the door.

Zhu Qiangwei was about to walk out, but was stopped by her and pointed at the Nuo mask on the table.

After putting on the mask, Zhu Qiangwei walked to the door, pressed the handle and asked coldly, "Who?"

"It's me, Miss Undead Demon."

A smiling male voice came from outside the door, with a hint of suave and frivolous tone.

Zhu Qiangwei felt that the voice sounded familiar, but she couldn't remember who it was. She turned to look at Ye Kong, only to see that Ye Kong had already put on a mask, picked up his shoes, and walked quickly towards the bedroom.

She was slightly stunned, but soon understood what she meant. After the person disappeared into the bedroom and closed the door, she turned back and opened the door with a click.

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