Yeah, what's there to panic about?
Liam Sheng said nothing.
He looked slightly stunned, and seemed unable to find an answer.
Michael Sheng had already closed the door downstairs, and the key made a slight sound when it was placed on the cabinet in the entrance hall. He changed into a pair of soft-soled slippers, and his footsteps were muffled, extending from the living room to the kitchen.
A moment later, there was another sound of the door opening and another sound of footsteps in the kitchen.
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