Dai Yuan just shouted tentatively... Such a shocking face, Dai Yuan and the chess, calligraphy and painting in his bedroom are connected. Maybe elegance is not attached.
She remembered that the name written on the signature was North Latitude.
So North Latitude could be him.
He stopped, what could that mean?
He makes Dai Yuan more and more curious... Yes or no? It's possible.
After being dazed for a while, Dai Yuan no longer wanted to take a shower. She got dressed and planned to follow the commander into the passage.
She wanted to know how he got out. Maybe she would use this method soon.
The commander was in front and Dai Yuan was in the back. They kept a safe distance, enough to avoid being discovered.
But the direction that the commander-in-chief took was not the passage.
Strange, is it just the entrance and the exit is in another place? How could he be so cunning.
No matter what, if Dai Yuan follows him, she will always find something.
I saw that the commander-in-chief had chosen a small path, and Dai Yuan had walked on this path, but not at night.
So she wasn't worried about anything.
As I was walking, I suddenly saw a lake in front of me...
How could there be a lake here? She remembered that she had been there before, but there wasn't one.
The only place with water in this garden is the bathroom...
The blue lake water is crystal clear under the moonlight, like a piece of blue emerald. It looks particularly peaceful and has a peaceful beauty, as if it is far away from the hustle and bustle of the world.
Dai Yuan was unknowingly attracted to Na Mei...
She stared at the lake, looking at her quietly. This was the most beautiful lake she had ever seen, just like a legend, as if she could see fairies rising from the lake and dancing on the water from here.
Dai Yuan was fascinated by the sight. Under the moonlight, the blue lake was particularly peaceful...
After a while, when she regained her composure, she discovered that the commander-in-chief was missing.
You can even lose someone by following them...
Dai Yuan regretted it so much that she ignored one thing and the other. She was really not a spy. She couldn't keep up with anyone, and there were only two of them.
She looked around hastily, along the lake, but there was no trace.