----Inside the room----
Yue Wan collapsed onto the bed like a doll. Recalling the scene of her brother kicking her out when she was so close to seeing that image, she felt annoyed: 'Why do I feel like the person who sent the gifts and the person who killed Lu Jia were the same!?'
Suddenly a knocking sound was heard echoing in her room.
Yue Wan jerked up and looked around, panicked.
Behind the window, a black silhouette waved its hand. Without even seeing their face, she already knew who it was.
"Wan!"
Hearing this familiar voice, Yue Wan mentally relaxed. Although she was still suspicious, she wasn't panicking like before.
While opening the window, she scolded him. "Stop doing this! You can't just barge into my room without permission. My Daddy will kill you for doing this!"
