Just pretending to be an ordinary tourist, accompanying Lady White as she sat on the high platform drinking tea.
"The scenery here is indeed beautiful." Lady White held the tea cup, gazing into the distance, her line of sight filled with blooming flower buds, which lifted her mood along with it.
"Do you come here often? This place doesn't seem like an open park."
"I used to come here with my uncle, he often brought me here. After he left, I rarely came, but the security guard still remembers me, so he let us in."
Zoe Yale told the truth, but she concealed Collins Aiden's identity.
Lady White didn't ask further and took a sip of tea.
"I've forgotten how long it's been since I sat quietly like this, drinking tea and chatting."
"Aunt..."
"Didn't you just ask me if Charles was often kidnapped when he was a child?"
Lady White put down the tea cup and looked at Zoe Yale, her eyes filled with deep reminiscence.
