Lin Ruoxi stood by the floor-to-ceiling windows, overlooking the neon lights and bustling city. The night was inky black, the distant skyscrapers ablaze with lights, illuminating the opulent mansion behind her—a villa nestled in one of the city's most expensive districts. Its walls were clad in cool white marble, its floors carpeted with imported carpet, and the air was filled with the faint scent of sandalwood. She wore a custom-made black gown, its hem flowing like water, emphasizing her slender waist. A diamond necklace gleamed in the light, like falling stars.