"Knock, knock, knock."
Several crisp knocks echoed in the quiet alley, sounding particularly abrupt.
The man sleeping on the bed was startled and quickly put on his coat. He got up and walked towards the door, asking, "Who is it?"
No one answered outside, as if the knocking from a moment ago was just his imagination.
Yawning, the man cursed in a low voice and was about to go back to sleep.
Unexpectedly, the knocking on the door resumed.
The man's body tensed instantly.
This time he was sure he hadn't misheard.
But he had never been to this place before. Who could be coming to find him at this hour?
Could it be that guy, Song Yan, returning?
With these thoughts, the man cautiously picked up a shovel next to him, forcefully swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and cautiously opened the door slightly.
As the gap widened, the dim moonlight gradually seeped in from outside, revealing a woman standing at the door!
