Country Y.
As night fell, the chill intensified.
The lighting was dim, and rustling sounds echoed in the living room.
Chu Chen heard the noise and went downstairs to check the situation.
He didn't turn on the light immediately, and the surrounding darkness was so deep that you couldn't see your hand in front of your face.
Suddenly.
A shadow darted through the kitchen, his eyes darkened as he quietly walked over.
"Who's there?"
"Who?"
The two voices rang out almost simultaneously, with a hint of probing and sharpness.
In an instant, Chu Chen recognized the person across from him just by their voice.
"Aqian, why are you back? Weren't you handling business?"
As he spoke, he reached out to the wall, turned on the light, and dispelled the kitchen's darkness.
The person opposite him bathed in the light, revealing his sharp features and deep-set eyes—it was indeed the person who had just gone to Country F two days ago.
