Gu Mohan lifted his arm and knocked on the door, Knock, knock, knock. He knocked rhythmically. "Mo'er, open the door now!"
There wasn't any sound in the room.
Gu Mohan's handsome facial features were drenched with cold raindrops, only making his features appear even more cold. "Mo'er, be good. Open the door. You know this door won't be able to stop me."
There still wasn't any sound inside.
Gu Mohan frowned, his chest tensing up and Huo Beichen rushed over with a key in his hand. "Second Brother, here's the key."
Gu Mohan took the key from him and hurriedly opened the room door.
The room was pitch black, the lights were not switched on. As he walked inside, the soft and large bed seemed to be empty, with no signs of anyone.
Where was Tang Mo'er?
Gu Mohan's eagle-like gaze scanned around the room, before finally landing on a dark corner.
A small figure was huddled there.
