chapter 38 protocol

Mila Hai finished washing the dishes, tidying up the kitchen, and mopped the entire house. Finally, she settled into the swing chair on the balcony, enjoying the refreshing night breeze as it gently swayed. It was incredibly comfortable.
Her balcony had transformed into a little garden. Observing the flourishing flowers and plants, Mila Hai once again marveled at William Zhan's knack for these things.
A steady rhythm of footsteps drew closer, approaching the balcony. Before long, William...