In the slightly empty room, suddenly it was like icehouse, and the biting chill seeped out from the floor, leaving people with nowhere to escape.

Mary Kinson, hiding in the wardrobe, couldn't help shrinking back.

"he has gone, come out."

That voice is very cold very heavy, but like a heavy stone hit Mary Kinson's head, she simply can't make other reactions, can only obediently come out of the wardrobe.

Squeeze-

The cupboard door opened, and Mary Kinson came out from a row of neat suits and shirts, and was at a loss for William's dark eyes.

William's face is cold without a trace of temperature, and the eagle eyes...