"How could I refuse? Auntie's good intentions, I will surely accept them all!"
Chen Xiaoyi smiled, resembling a graceful young lady.
Listening to her, Feng Fanghua felt happy, her words were soothing and comforting.
Once they both entered, Mu Yichen drove off as well.
Xiang Hang had dinner with Qin Mu, and after just a few minutes, checked the time, got up, and left.
Qin Mu found herself alone in the house, and for some reason, after ten o'clock in the evening, she suddenly felt a bit timid. Seeing the darkness outside, she instinctively went to close all the curtains and lock every place that had a lock.
A bit regretful about coming to the island, as the pitch-black darkness and the cold wind blowing in made it feel like she was living in a horror movie.
The rain outside hadn't stopped. She was lying on the bed in the largest room on the third floor, pressing two blankets tightly, still shivering a bit.
