I am The Destined Husband Chapter 52

Cool drizzle and winding courtyard.

The young master, wearing a thin shirt and barefoot, sat alone in the corridor in a daze.

Although the courtyard was decorated with carved beams and painted buildings, it looked strange and empty, and was pitch black everywhere.

Oliver also felt a little cold, so he sighed and stood up to go back to the house. He was still a little puzzled, he was having a nightmare, and he ran out of such a noise, but he didn't alarm anyone?

This mansion was also unusually quiet.