"Did you see any strangers upstairs this morning My room—someone seems to have gotten into my room!" Fu Xiaoyao's face was as white as paper. She shuddered uncontrollably, thinking about what happened in her dream.,Fu Xiaoyao was stunned, almost instantly recognizing the voice!,Startled, he turned his head and was caught off guard by a man in a white shirt walking over from the side hall. He was carrying a bottle of red wine in his hand. He casually straightened his shirt collar, revealing an attractive collarbone.。