Mo Roulan entered the password to enter the apartment. A 'click' sound of the door being unlocked fell in her ears and she rubbed her face with her hand before opening the door.
Her eyes unconsciously glanced at her phone to look at the time and she sighed in relief.
It was normal for her to come late by ten or fifteen minutes so her mother should not doubt anything. She was sure that the police should not have been able to tell her mother anything about her arrest knowing He Jian's capability.
So she only needed to hide her scratched wrists and her eyes, which were now red and swollen because of her crying, from her mother.
Mo Roulan sighed again as if to prepare herself for some sort of battle and opened the door of her apartment.
Seeing the dim lights of the living room, Mo Roulan's expression turned into a relived one.
It seems that her mother was had slept early today.
