Dong Tian, Lin Yuan, who was studying the recipe for the competition, suddenly felt a fierce tremble in her heart. She tightly clutched her chest, feeling as if something was about to happen today.
"Lin Yi! Lin Yi!"
After calling his name twice and still not seeing Lin Yi enter the room, Lin Yuan mocked herself with a smile: "I had just sent Lin Yi back to the mansion to fetch something, how could he be here? I'm really confused."
Turning her head to look at the window, Lin Yuan rubbed her chest and stood up to open the window.
With a creak, the window frame, slightly old, made a faint noisy sound, causing Lin Yuan's heart to tremble inexplicably.
What's happening today?
While she was pondering, a rush of hurried footsteps suddenly sounded outside the door, causing Lin Yuan's brows to furrow tightly. She wanted to go and open the door to check, but found her legs as heavy as if filled with lead, making it impossible to move them.
"Miss!"
