Xiao Zheng climbed into Ibola's home and searched through each room until he finally found the woman.
At this moment, the woman was standing on the balcony, looking in a certain direction, lost in thought. She didn't even notice when Xiao Zheng arrived.
She was a beautiful woman with a head full of lovely blonde hair, blue eyes, a delicate nose, and fair skin, possessing a Western face with the classical beauty of the East.
She wore a classical, tailored long dress that outlined her enchanting and graceful figure splendidly. Moreover, her tall stature and long straight legs looked so proportionate under the sunlight's glow.
Even sitting there, she exuded the qualities of an ancient Greek beauty, with an unparalleled aura and stunning features.
"Ha ha, Miss Ibola, what are you thinking about?" Xiao Zheng laughed.
The sudden voice startled Ibola. She turned her head, saw Xiao Zheng, and kept backing away in fear.
"You... Who are you? What do you want?"
