Song Zhiwei's face changed slightly, and she rushed to the door of the room in three steps. She knew that many elderly people sometimes disappeared after just sleeping.

She was afraid that Li Xiangfeng would have an accident. After all, he was considered to be old.

"Landlord Uncle, Landlord Uncle, are you there?"

Song Zhiwei slapped the door hard, and the doorframe banged loudly, as if the door frame was about to fall apart.

Li Xiangfeng finally opened his ...