Arriving at the iron gate of Building Nine, Lin Wanwan waited for a moment before a middle-aged woman came to open the door, and Lin Wanwan followed her in.
The middle-aged woman glanced back at her but didn't ask much.
A young girl appears to pose little threat, so usually no one is particularly on guard.
The apartment bought by Lin Wanwan's parents was on the fourth floor. There was no elevator here; it's an old-style staircase, but the hallway was quite clean and bright. Even though it's a house over twenty years old, it wasn't decayed—showing the developer was indeed conscientious with their materials.
The middle-aged woman also lived on the fourth floor. After reaching her doorstep, she glanced back at Lin Wanwan.
The two strangers didn't say anything to each other.
Lin Wanwan glanced at the two rows of short bench shoe cabinets along the hallway wall and confirmed there were people living in her apartment.
