The lawn emitted a light rustling sound as the man moved quietly. He took a knife from his bag and cautiously hunched over, quickly making his way toward the towering luxury villa.
The Zhongjing Court of Dreams was vast. After its expansion, it now included a swimming pool and football field among other amenities. The intruder pulled up his mask; by this time, the night was deep, and the lights were turned off everywhere.
It was apparent that everyone was asleep.
The man took a deep breath, pressed the earpiece on his ear, and confirmed the signal was normal.
Meanwhile, inside one of the villas—
Moo Huantong, after having dinner, went back to her room to sleep. She knew Mo Beiyan was in a bad mood and didn't dare ask him when he would rest.
Perhaps tomorrow, when he's rested and not tired anymore, he won't be so fierce...
She lost his card, so it's understandable that he's angry.
