Dead branches littered the ground in front of the door, and several unknown black birds hovered above the nearby trees. The pitch-dark building looked like it had fallen out of repair and had been uninhabited for many years, looking cool and desolate.
What caught her attention was that this place… gave her an oddly familiar feeling.
Soon, Si Yehan carried her inside the house.
This place might look barren and rundown from the outside, but it was a different world inside. It was decorated nicely and obviously looked like someone regularly cleaned it.
Ye Wanwan was dazedly carried by Si Yehan into the master bedroom on the second floor and placed on a sofa draped with a white, soft blanket.
"Sit down. Don't move." After Si Yehan helped the girl into a sitting position, he immediately grabbed her hand and rolled up her sleeves to carefully inspect her arms.
