Late at night, QingYu tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.

　　Her mind was full of what happened in the daytime. QingYu couldn't understand why Anji could still be so arrogant. MingMing Anji had something to do with the death of Cassie, but there was no evidence to prove it. What the hell was this.

　　The door of the room was gently pushed open by LinMuchen from the outside. He walked into the room gently and was about to see if QingYu kicked the quilt. However, as soon as he opened the door, he found that the light at the bedside was still on. QingYu kept tossing and turning on...