At this moment, Hou Tingfu, who resided in the room next door, hadn't fallen asleep yet.
She stood by the floor-to-ceiling window, holding a cup of American coffee.
The steam rising from the cup enveloped her delicate, gaunt face as if she were a fairy that could survive by merely absorbing dew, and though she had worked for 20 hours, not a trace of fatigue could be found on her pure, untainted complexion.
Hou Tingfu suddenly narrowed her eyes.
She saw someone on the window of Lu Xiaoyou's room next door!
Hou Tingfu quickly turned around, one hand setting down the coffee cup, while the other opened a drawer, and the hand that had placed down the cup grabbed a black gun!
As she opened the window of her own room, she heard a "woof woof woof" of a dog barking.
Hou Tingfu wondered where the dog in her house came from when she saw a dark figure using the wall for leverage, jumping down layer by layer, until finally landing steadily in the garden below.