She thought she had seen wrongly. In the snow covered land, the white mist leaving her lips obscured half of her vision.
Feng Ling narrowed her eyes and looked in that direction carefully, but could not find anything.
Her gaze darkened. She turned to scan her surroundings, but still failed to find anything.
There wasn't supposed to be anything for her to find in the first place.
She left the Christmas tree and headed to a nearby convenience store to buy a bowl of instant noodles. She then returned to her apartment.
The elevator arrived on the fifteenth floor. The instant she stepped out, she sensitively lifted her eyes and saw the man standing right in front of her apartment door.
