Bai Luoyin's motive… was that she wanted her dead.
The light suddenly went out, and the entire house darkened. What this darkness meant to others, she did not know; but for her now, it meant safety… the safety of hiding in the dark.
She did not know how long she was sitting there for and how long she maintained that posture for, but it was long enough until she was going to break down. She did not dare to move at all and did not dare to breathe loudly. She could only squeeze herself in this corner which was the size of a palm.
The woman outside bathed for a while and did facial at other moments. Her entire table was filled with different kinds of skincare products, and there was also a faint smell of roses. She thought to herself: Bai Luoyin must have taken a petal bath. Bai Luoyin had always loved doing that, and she loved to enjoy. Whatever she ate—whatever she wore, they must be the best.
