This Feng Ling, even though she was extremely beautiful, her character was cold and distant. Even though her features were gentle, her distinct beauty was not of the gentle sort. Her soft and mild charm made it difficult for one to take their eyes off of her.
She was the living example of countless contradictions, yet it all seemed to make sense when one watched her.
Feng Ling came forward. "I thought you would take longer to come. I went downstairs to buy some things."
After speaking, she pulled the door open. "Miss Wen, please come in."
Wen Leqing entered the room and placed her bag down. She received the slippers Feng Ling handed to her and scanned the place as she changed her shoes. "Feng Ling, are you staying here alone? Recently, I've been busy with my own matters and haven't asked much about you. I don't even know when you moved out from my house, or when you moved to this hotel."