Meanwhile,
inside the cabin.
Nan Qingqing stood at the window, constantly watching the hungry wolves pacing back and forth outside, her eyes filled with traces of ruthlessness.
"Qingqing, the wolves haven't left yet, what should we do?"
Sheng Ruomei looked at those pairs of eyes glowing with a green light and felt a chilling fear in her heart, her tone trembling.
Nan Qingqing soothed her, "Don't be afraid, as long as we don't open the door, we'll be fine, since these wolves are only walking around outside."
Sheng Ruomei's face was pale, her body trembling, and she couldn't help but let resentment bubble up within her.
"It's all Nan Yu's fault; had she died in the countryside back then, we wouldn't need to bother coming here, taking such a huge risk!"
"If I had known this star of disaster was so unlucky, I would have thrown her into the fire to burn to death during the hospital fire that year!"