C1105 A Sense of Crisis

Late at night, three o'clock in the morning.

The entire Yan family was too quiet.

On the second floor, there were faint footsteps approaching.

The door was gently opened by someone. The woman sleeping soundly on the bed did not notice it at all.

After Jiang Wanxi fell asleep, it was as if she had a very beautiful dream.

But she did not know. .