Dark Farm 30

Wen Xirou sat on the bed, gripping a note tightly in her hand.

The night was already deep, the lights were off, and the room was pitch black. Where the wardrobe once stood, only dried bloodstains remained, impossible to clean away.

Beside her, Xiao Lin, exhausted after a day's work, quickly fell into a deep sleep, the faint sound of snoring filling the air.

It was only then that Wen Xirou slowly unfolded the note in her hand. It was left by the woman who had entered the office.

She couldn't help but recall... At that time, she was crouched on the ground...

The sound of high heels brushed past her as the woman made her way toward the desk. Although Wen Xirou kept her head down and couldn't see the situation clearly, she could distinctly hear the sound of the drawer rattling.

The woman seemed to be looking for something, but despite pulling on the drawer for a long time, it still wouldn't open.