The door to Xu Youya's house was tightly shut, and Ye Tian had knocked for quite a while without any response from her.
"Not at home?" Ye Tian took out his phone and checked. No, today was the weekend. According to Xu Youya's usual personality, she should be at home doing chores at this time.
Why is no one answering the door?
Ye Tian flipped through his contacts and called Xu Youya.
The familiar ringtone rang inside the house, but no one answered.
"Xu Youya!" Ye Tian shouted and pounded on the door, but still, there wasn't even a slight response from inside.
"Damn it!" Ye Tian searched around but couldn't find a window to climb through, so he had to return to the door. A thin flame suddenly appeared in his hand. He manipulated the flame into a blade and directly cut open the lock on the door.
"Bang!" The door was opened, and what first greeted Ye Tian's eyes were large patches of blood-red roses and the bizarre, bloody scent emitted from them.
