C43 Conspiracy

In the morning, the sun went to the east.

A ray of sunlight shone through the French windows. Yuv Yan opened her sleepy eyes and blinked a few times.

She subconsciously touched the scarf on her body, but upon discovering that she was unharmed, she heaved a sigh of relief. She thought to herself, "This scoundrel has a conscience after all. He could actually endure my trap …"

With that in mind