Su Jianan hinted to herself to be calm while she swallowed her throat and looked around.

There was a unified management system for the garden's lights, which were timed to switch on and off every day, and as her eyes swept past, a few more lights dimmed.

The garden was more dimly lit, and the surrounding area was more queerly quiet.

The only person Su Jianan could clearly feel was Lu Bo Yan.

At this moment, in addition to Lu Bo Yan's warm and sturdy chest by her side, ...