Ye Xunhuan arrived back at the Tingxiang Shuixie Villa almost at eleven o'clock.
Although the entire villa was brightly lit, it seemed eerily quiet.
This made Ye Xunhuan feel as if he had entered a haunted house, causing a chilling sensation to run through him.
He tiptoed into the villa only to find that there was no one in the living room.
The lights were on, yet there wasn't a soul around?
What was going on?
Even if it were usual for the lights to be on, Wang Ma would still be in the living room, not to mention Qiu Shuihan and Xiahou Yutong were still here!
For a moment, Ye Xunhuan's heart was filled with unease, and he tiptoed up the stairs like a thief.
The upstairs was just like the ground floor, equally deserted and eerily silent.
Faced with this scene, Ye Xunhuan's anxiety grew even stronger.
Damn, what the hell is going on?
The next moment, Ye Xunhuan headed towards Qiu Ruoxi's room, but just as he reached the door, Xiahou Yutong suddenly emerged from somewhere.