Li Beijue reacted in less than a second and immediately followed, making no sound at all.
He walked quickly to the stairwell but still saw no one.
Li Beijue thought for two seconds and suddenly thought of something, his eyes tightening sharply.
That shade of pink... it seemed to be the little girl's dress, the one she wore today.
What was she doing sneaking around outside his study?
Could it be that woman Jiang Baobao sent her...
Li Beijue's gaze flickered for an instant, and the displeasure and gloom in his eyes were almost unbearable. Without thinking further, he headed downstairs.
Just as he reached the next level, he heard an excited whispering from Mobai's room— it seemed that all three children were inside, talking about something that made them happy.
Li Beijue paused, then instinctively stepped toward it.
Mobai's door wasn't fully closed, leaving a slight gap.
