Ge Wuwei was dressed in white and he held a white jade fan in his hand. He had a gentle and warm smile on his face that made him look like the friendly neighbor next door.

"Please pass me the jade box, Miss Hong Ling," he said in his deep and gentle voice as he approached Hong Ling.

Hong Ling maintained her mesmerizing smile, yet it was as cold as the look in her eyes.

She passed the jade box to him with a smile on her face.

"You have my ...