This was a room of less than 20 square meters—neat and tidy, furnished with a computer desk, a birch wardrobe, and a small bed.
A Mickey Mouse doll rested near the pillow on the small bed, clearly the sanctuary of a young girl. A teenager in pajamas sat on the edge of the bed. Her hair cascaded over her shoulders, and while her features were delicate and pretty with snow-white skin, her eyes were vacant and dull.
This, obviously, was Governor Song’s daughter, Xiaohuan.
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