Han Caicai returned to his study where he conducted his business, only to find that it was completely empty, aside from the lit candles, the surroundings were desolate and cold.
How could this look like something urgent he needed to handle?
A flash of light gleamed in Han Caicai's narrow eyes, and he immediately sensed something was amiss!
He had been negligent! He initially thought that there wouldn't be any mishaps on his own turf. But now, it was evident that someone had schemed to lure him out, and if their target wasn't him, then it was Mu Qingge!
At the thought of Mu Qingge's safety, his heart raced.
Han Caicai didn't have time to find out who had orchestrated all this in secret; his only thought was to return quickly.
Yet, just as he stepped across the threshold, the path ahead was blocked.
"Yiren?" Seeing the face of the person blocking the way, Han Caicai frowned.
