"Turn around, quick!"
Su Nian warned.
Qingyu remained stiff, slowly turning back around.
She couldn't see what was behind her, but she didn't hear a sound. Perhaps her husband was still secretly watching her.
Her body tensed up. The more she thought about it, the more afraid she became, until her body began to tremble slightly.
'How long was he standing at the door?'
'Did he hear what I said?'
[This husband is 100% not right!]
[Remembering the streamer said he's already dead makes me even more scared!]
[Any pretty ladies willing to take me in? (I'm 6'0".)]
[Ugh, give me a break. Now we know the guy above is a 4'2" shrimp!]
Ignoring the live comments, Su Nian warned again, "Go back to your bedroom. Don't be alone with him!"
As if struck by a thought, Qingyu nodded frantically. She obediently and carefully shuffled into the bedroom, not forgetting to quickly shut and lock the door behind her.
But Su Nian immediately noticed the shoes placed neatly by the bed.
