I didn't know who was knocking on the door that early.
She put on a coat and walked out of the bedroom with bleary eyes, raising her voice to ask, "Who is it?"
No one answered her, and when she looked outside through the peephole, she couldn't see anyone.
Who could be knocking at the door?
The complex was very secure, and anyone coming in had to register their identity, so she wasn't worried about bad people brazenly walking in.
When she opened the door, the outside was empty. It was strange—who was knocking?
Suddenly, a bunch of white lilies appeared before her eyes. She was startled at first but then calmed down.
She didn't look to the side but instead smiled and said, "Mo Hua, right, I knew it was you. Why don't you stay at home and rest? What brings you here so early in the morning?"
"I'm not Mo Hua." The man's pleasant voice came through, and a tall, handsome young man stepped into view.
