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Pei Yucheng didn't respond. Instead, his eyes darted to the window.

At the same time, his eyes gleamed coldly.

Pei Yucheng rose and removed his loose pajamas before putting on his clothes.

"Follow me closely."

After changing into his clothes, Pei Yucheng told Lin Yan, who looked puzzled.

Although Lin Yan had no idea what was happening, she instinctively nodded and rose from the bed. She then followed Pei Yucheng closely.

Tonight seemed different.

Pei Yucheng had dismissed everyone in the mansion and gone to her room. He wanted to keep her close to him.

Had something happened?

Lin Yan followed Pei Yucheng out of the room.

It was pitch-black outside the mansion.

A cold wind was blowing, and it was chilly.

Pei Yucheng stood there casually as he surveyed his surroundings.

The corners of his mouth curled into an ambiguous smile.

Lin Yan suddenly heard sounds from all directions.