The villa's yard, its surrounding wall fences have already been battered into a crooked mess, and the leisure facilities inside have been vandalized. The rocking chair and round table have all been destroyed, the front-facing wooden door is smashed in half, and the glass opposite is shattered beyond repair, with glass shards scattered all over the ground.
Lin Fei's expression was tense, his heart quickening with each step. He was truly terrified of opening the door and not seeing that familiar face.
As he continually approached the door, Lin Fei tried to push it open, but unexpectedly, the door was locked, which further knotted Lin Fei's heart.
Without saying another word, he gave a sudden push, the door swung open directly, its lock evidently ruined. But what Lin Fei saw was a calm interior, everything identical to how it was before, even the water heater was still on, just no one was there.
