The frightened Mu Xiaoqi suddenly regained consciousness. How could anyone else in this living room besides her and Helen?! uuuuuuuuuuuu

Turning her head abruptly, I saw that the person holding her was actually the night.

"How are you here?! How did you get in?!" Mu Xiaoqi asked as he stood firm.

What she asked was more or less questioning. Although the night scene saved her, it made her feel uncomfortable to appear so quietly at her home in the early morning, and she hadn't notified him that Helen was here yet.

The night scene did not answer her and asked, "How did she do that?"

"I don't know. I just...