Ling Chuxia left her room, quickly dressed herself, adjusted her appearance slightly, and started walking downstairs. She didn't dare to disturb Sister Hua or the driver, so her steps were very light and slow, stepping out of the villa one by one.
Before leaving, she had called for a ride-hailing service. Just as she walked out the front door, the car arrived. She swiftly pulled open the rear door, sat inside, told the driver the destination, and the car slowly drove away.
The moment the car departed, Ling Chuxia tilted her head to the side, her eyes involuntarily glancing toward the second-floor windows. It was pitch black, with only the vague sight of the curtain fluttering in the wind. Ling Chuxia turned her head back, lowered her eyes to look at the object she was clutching in her hand, and slowly closed her eyes.
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