The hallway was pitch dark.
After Mo Weiyi turned on the light, she made her way downstairs.
The living room was shrouded in darkness, with just a few dim floor lamps lit in the corner.
The home was very quiet in the early hours of the morning.
It was so quiet it seemed like one could only hear their own heartbeat.
Mo Weiyi didn't bother to turn on more lights. Instead, she followed the dim light, slowly making her way towards the villa's entrance hall.
When she got there, she instinctively pressed her ear against the door.
Aside from the sound of rain, there was no other noise, as if there could be no one outside at all.
Mo Weiyi moved away from the door and stretched out her hand to unlatch the front door.
The moment the door opened, she caught sight of the man sitting on the steps.
