Spoiled By My Ex-Fiance's Uncle

A white Rolls-Royce drove into the estate, where a majestic castle stood.

Fu Shiyan held An Yan’s hand, "Do you still remember that castle hotel on Lemei Island?"

An Yan pursed her lips, "Of course, I remember."

"Back then, I was hypnotized and always thought that was our first time, only to find out later that it was actually the second."

An Yan felt somewhat embarrassed and whispered softly, "Stop it, Han Yang is still here."

Fu Shiyan saw her shy expression and kissed her hand, "He can’t hear us."

Han Yang: Hey! I’m just a tool here.

His eyes shifted, the second time?

So when was the first time? They hadn’t met before that, which means the first time was when An Yan was just eighteen or nineteen?

What a beast, such a beast!