Returning to the building where they lived by car, Lu Yu and Meng Yue got off and entered the elevator, heading straight to their floor.
In the cramped elevator car, Meng Yue's gaze quietly fixed on Lu Yu standing beside her, her eyes filled with curiosity.
Currently, Meng Yue was extremely curious about what had happened to Lu Yu over the past five years. Once an idle playboy, now he was a man of formidable skills yet full of weariness and depth.
A famous person once said: when a woman harbors a strong curiosity toward a man, that marks the beginning of her downfall.
However, Meng Yue didn't seem to notice this point at all. Her heart was brimming with curiosity towards the man in front of her. After all, only now did she realize that her seemingly ordinary tenant was actually a man with a past.
Ding!
At this moment, the elevator emitted a crisp sound as it reached their floor.
