After Shen Zhiyao left the hospital, she couldn't shake the feeling that someone was watching her.
But when she turned around to check, she couldn't find the source.
'Am I just too tired? Am I hallucinating?'
She shook her head and got into a taxi back to Longfeng Villa. She was exhausted and just wanted to go home and rest.
What she didn't know was that in a black Maybach parked by the roadside, a man was staring at her through the window for a long, long time. Even after her figure had vanished, the man was reluctant to look away.
The old man beside him asked cautiously, "Who is she?"
"A person from my past."
The old man was startled. "Since she's from your past, why didn't you acknowledge her that day? And this time, you came to deliver the Spiritual Child yourself, so why not show yourself in person?"
The man's gaze turned chilling, carrying a hint of reproach.
The old man immediately averted his eyes. "This disciple has spoken out of turn."
「One week later.」
