Jiang Yi chatted with the two people for a while, then left on her own.
After all, Grandfather was urging her, and if she didn't go home soon, the old man would worry and start scolding again.
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Zhu Shuanghua had been having nightmares for several days, leaving her extremely exhausted.
At 2 AM in Y City, everything had slowed down, but she just couldn't fall asleep.
She stood in her silk nightgown at the kitchen water dispenser, looking through the glass window at the night outside.
In the backyard, she had the craftsmen plant a lot of climbing plants. Now in the late autumn, these plants were withering, presenting a desolate scene.
Suddenly, a scream pierced the air as a shadow flashed past her.
Through the thick glass, she couldn't even see clearly what had just swept by, and the cup in her hand had already fallen and shattered on the ground.
The glass cup hit the floor with a crisp shattering sound, and fragments scattered everywhere.
