She must find a way to save herself.
Fan Rou pushed open the door, walked out, and was about to return to her room when the cleaning maid informed her that her father had returned in a fury.
Fan Rou paused in her steps and immediately changed direction.
She thought, maybe the news of Fan Mei's accident was about to spread?
It's been so many days, if there's still no news, the body would start to rot.
Just as Fan Rou expected, after her father returned, he asked someone to call her mother downstairs.
"Since you're down, there's no need for me to call you again," her father said.
He looked exhausted, as if he had aged ten years in an instant, with white hairs appearing at his temples.
"Dad, what's happened?" Fan Rou asked with feigned concern.
Her father gave her a deep look, a look filled with suspicion and murderous intent.
Fan Rou was so shocked by his gaze that her face turned pale: "Dad, did I do something wrong?"
