"Right, let's head back home then,"
Ye Huimei said with a smile after hearing this.
Wu Xiaoshan followed in his car behind the mother and daughter, all the way to a villa in the suburbs.
As soon as he got out of the car, Wu Xiaoshan began to scrutinize the villa before him.
"Sister Rong, is this the villa you just bought?"
Shu Rong nodded and opened the door.
"I don't know what's going on, but ever since I moved in, there have been some strange occurrences that make me afraid to live here."
When the door opened, a chill rushed over them.
Even though it was winter, the chill inside the room was different from the cold outside.
Shu Rong took out a pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet and bent down to place them at Wu Xiaoshan's feet.
"Sister Rong, is the heating not on in the house?"
Wu Xiaoshan immediately asked curiously.
"It's on. Do you feel cold?"
Shu Rong, clearly curious, asked in return and then glanced toward the wall by the door.
