C91 His Request and Response

At midnight, in the Xiao Residence.

The wind was blowing on the willow tree and the rustling of leaves could be heard. Xiao Yujun finally finished his day's work and stared coldly at the room on the second floor with the lights off. Fen Nanxue, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly trembled inexplicably. Then, she heard the sound of the brakes in the dark of the night. She had completely woken up