There seemed to be a voice coming from the room, it was a woman’s very soft voice, Rowan’s pupils were slightly tight, and in the next second, he suddenly opened the door.
The woman and the servant who accompanied her looked at him.
Rowan stared at her. The woman was wearing a long dress, her hair was not combed, scattered on her shoulders, her fair complexion, and her soft eyebrows. At this moment, she looked at the person at the door with unconcealed surprise in her eyes.
Like a little white rabbit disturbed by the sudden noise, soft and moving, but…not Cassidy.
Rowan stared at the woman, raised her hand slowly and put it down, her eyes were so cold that she didn’t have any warmth, and her usual slack look was completely different.
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