In Jianglan City, at 3 a.m. sharp.
Mu Anan, who was sleeping on the bed, suddenly screamed and sat up abruptly.
She was sweating profusely, her face was filled with fear, and her entire body was trembling.
She had a dream.
In her dream, she was sold to the Jiang Capital, and the contract of sale was posted online. Then, all kinds of mocking faces came to her, mocking and humiliating her.
The scene changed again.
Seventh Master held the contract of sale and looked at her with disappointment. Without saying a word, he turned around and left.
No matter how Mu Anan chased after him, shouted, and begged him, that man didn't even look back. He walked forward and disappeared into the darkness.
Those people's mockery was not scary. What was scary was the scene of Zong Zhengyu leaving without looking back.
Mu Anan hugged herself as she trembled in fear.