"Bang," the phone slipped from Yan Luoxi's palm, hit the floor, and the screen immediately shattered like a spider web. She was stunned; her dream from last night had come true.
On the other end, Nangong Xiu said "Hello" for quite some time, only to realize the phone signal was lost. She tried calling back, but the line wouldn't connect. Her heart was burning with anxiety, and she quickly drove to Banshan Villa.
It was her first time visiting Banshan Villa. Driving up from the foot of the mountain, she could see the villa standing in the morning light from afar. When the car reached the bronze gate, she couldn't get in.
Nangong Xiu leaned out her head and saw two security guards standing at the door. Their watchful eyes hid a sharpness; they were not ordinary guards. She explained her purpose, but they didn't let her through.
