It seemed that there was some movement in the corridor, and Gu Nuan's mother looked toward the door with a hint of confusion on her face.
Gu Nuan asked her mother to sit there while she went out to see what was happening, so she took a teapot in her hand and pretended to go fill it with water.
As she walked out, when she reached the hall, she found that there was no one there.
The Xiao family members who had been gathered in the hall had disappeared, leaving not a single person.
No, there was one person standing by a pillar, looking as if they were waiting for someone.
That figure, Gu Nuan needed only a distant glance to recognize who it was immediately.
It could have been telepathy or not, after all, the distance was beyond the range of human eyesight.
Ou Yanan was alone, his left hand in the pocket of his suit pants, his right hand holding a black medical case for Tang Sili who had gone to talk in the old lady's room.
