From the moment Wang Bin put down the phone until now, he felt as if every second was a year.
Because he had heard the sound of his front door opening and was also vaguely aware that something had walked into the living room from the front door as from time to time, the sounds of the decorations being moved could be heard from the living room.
It was as if a naughty child was playing curiously outside.
Every sound made Wang Bin's heart jump.
Thinking that the child he had seen from the peephole was just in the living room, only a wall away, he felt an inexplicable fear.
He didn't dare to open the door. He didn't even dare to approach the door.
He was afraid that the child would appear at the door in the next moment.
However, what was bound to happen eventually had to be faced even by passively waiting.
