"I still have things to do, so I'll be leaving first. I won't be staying for dinner. That person from earlier has already left. He went to the wrong door, so I gave him a warning. He'll be more careful in the future."
After watching Manager Fei leave, Yang Jian prepared to depart as well.
"Ah, you're leaving so soon? Dinner is already ready. Stay and eat before you go." The woman named Wanyue came out, somewhat surprised.
"There's no need. I still have matters to attend to."
"Alright, then I won't insist. Be careful on the road," Wanyue said.
"You too."
After saying that, Yang Jian left without looking back.
Wanyue watched Yang Jian depart, her eyes shifting slightly. She had doubts about what had just happened. Why had that stranger who suddenly broke into her home acted as though he knew her and Bao'er? And how had he gotten in?
It did not seem like he had picked the lock. It was more like he had a key.
Moreover, the Yang Jian in her memories seemed slightly different from the real one.
He was not as warm as she had imagined. Instead, there was an indescribable coldness about him.
"Oh, why am I thinking so much?" Remembering that she was still cooking, Wanyue hurried back to the kitchen.
Memories were the easiest thing to use to deceive someone. Even though she had noticed something was off, she still chose to trust her memories rather than this incompatible reality.
When Yang Jian walked out of the residential building but had yet to leave the compound, a loud bang suddenly rang out from near the greenery behind him.
It was as though something heavy had fallen from the top floor and smashed violently into the ground.
Yang Jian paused. Some