Mo Nuan walked downstairs stiffly, faintly hearing chaos behind her. Han Shuren was dialing 911, while Mo Zixi and Song Xueyi kept calling out.

"Miss Mo, what happened exactly?"

Hearing the commotion upstairs, Wang Mama came out of the kitchen, but by then, Mo Nuan was nowhere to be seen.

Mo Nuan moved forward like a puppet, not knowing where she was going. She vaguely heard the sound of an ambulance. It wasn't until she had gone quite far that she realized she had forgotten her bag.

Everything around her felt familiar yet elusive. In this city, the only ones she could rely on were Lu Chen and Lin Nuo....