Li Wanyang did not open the door, but Lin Guoer downstairs opened the door and came out slowly.

She looked up at the man who urgently called Li Wanyang upstairs. The temperature in her heart became colder and her face became colder in the voice of Chu Ao-tian.

Li Wanyang lay sullenly in bed with no tears in her eyes and a cold but trancelike look.

Was it a mistake for her to return to the villa, because Chu Yaotian, because Lin Guoer, these people are the hosts of their own lives and owe them all their lives, so they will pay their debts in this life?

Li Wanyang looked...