The sky was just beginning to brighten, a faint trace of morning light filtering through the window, illuminating everything in the room.
Chi Xiaoyu then noticed a woman standing beside her bed, holding a dagger pressed against her neck.
The wound on her hand had been accidentally caused earlier.
The blade was sharp, and her hand had been cut instantly.
"Who are you? What do you want?"
Last night, she had gone out with Yeh Cangqiong, deciding not to bring any bodyguards for the sake of freedom.
However, this area of the love hotel was rather complicated, and these people had probably barged right in.
The woman was dressed in a tight black outfit, with a veil covering most of her face, revealing only a pair of fierce eyes.
"Get up, don't scream, or I'll kill you!"
After climbing out of bed, Chi Xiaoyu finally noticed that Yeh Cangqiong had fallen asleep on the sofa last night.
Perhaps he had gone to bed really late, as he was still asleep at this moment.
