A sliding door separated the inside from the outside.
Tang Li continued brushing her teeth, gradually becoming somewhat absent-minded.
Because the sliding door had never been opened.
She lifted her left hand again and opened the door a crack. Inside the master bedroom, it was just like when she had entered the bathroom; still, only a floor lamp was lit, and she didn't see anyone moving on the carpet.
Could it really have been a servant delivering clothes who entered the master bedroom just now?
She drank some water, rinsing her mouth leisurely.
Her doe-like eyes still stared outside.
Maybe the person was in the closet?
What should she say when she saw Song Baiyan this time?
Even if she wasn't thick-skinned enough to mention it, what if Song Baiyan took the initiative to ask her when she was leaving?
Li Ruan had already left, so how could she blindly buy a ticket and fly to Chiang Mai Prefecture to find out the truth?
What if Ruan was lying to her?
