Mo Wen retracted his hand from beside Mo Bei's cheek, strode over to open the door, signaling the subordinate outside to step back. He walked outside and closed the door tightly, "What happened?"
"Someone's here," the subordinate replied.
"Who?" Mo Wen asked, frowning slightly.
The subordinate handed him the binoculars, "A young man, never seen him before."
Mo Wen walked briskly to the end of the corridor, raised the binoculars to his eyes, and looked outside. Through the corridor's floor-to-ceiling windows, he clearly saw in the distance, outside the gate, a tall, lean man with short hair and a backpack, walking slowly up the private driveway outside the mansion.
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Downstairs, outside the gate.
Jiao Yang stopped walking, lifted his face, and gazed at the mansion not far away.
The mansion was built on the mountain, the main building was a three-story house, surrounded by railings, with vast mountain land behind it.
