In the bedroom.
Qin Wan's phone fell from her palm.
It hit the floor with a dull sound.
Her mind went blank, but she still remembered that she had woken up thirsty and got up to drink water.
However.
Just as she picked up the water glass.
It fell onto the coffee table and then rolled onto the floor.
She stared blankly as the water spilled onto her phone, soaking it completely.
The bedroom door was opened from the outside.
She turned her head to look.
Mu Shaochen, who had entered, locked the door behind him and walked toward her with a gloomy expression.
Qin Wan pressed her lips together.
She looked at him as if he were a stranger.
There wasn't even anger in her eyes, a strangeness that refused to spare any emotions.
Only her face, which had been flushed just moments ago, was now as white as paper.
"What's wrong?"
The man's voice was hoarsely overhead.
"Is what Su Zhicheng said true?"
"…"
Mu Shaochen's lips were pursed into a straight, determined line.