The small villa was frighteningly quiet. Lin Wanwan held a sword and opened the door slightly, looking at the hallway outside, but she couldn't see anyone in the darkness.
Suddenly, a very unpleasant feeling of foreboding emerged in Lin Wanwan's mind. This intruder felt more oppressive than the previous one who broke into her home.
Lin Wanwan was quite resigned. Her small villa had been vacant for so long without issues, but now, just a few months after returning home to sleep, a burglar decided to pay a visit.
Could it be that they were after the person and not the belongings?
The thought of this possibility made Lin Wanwan grip the sword hilt tightly. She quietly retreated back to the bedside to grab her phone, pondering whether to call the police first.
Of course, if safety was a concern, Lin Wanwan could let the burglar come in to steal, and she could first escape to the Tang Dynasty since the saying goes, the person of value does not sit under a shaky beam!
