Fang Li only returned to her residence after her dizziness subsided.

This was Su Er's strong request. Since the car accident, Fang Li has been busy taking care of everything without rest. Although living at home is not inconvenient, she is always worried about having someone to take care of her, so she is not at ease.

Moreover, whether it was because she hadn't slept enough recently or because of the concussion, Su Er spent most of her 24 hours sleeping and didn't need someone to be with her all the time.

Before leaving, Fang Li reminded her word by word: "Sister Er'er, please be careful at home. Call me if anything happens. Dinner is ready, just heat it up and you can eat. Don't open the door to strangers. The packages are piled up at the door; I'll bring them in when I come the next day. Also..."

Su Er chuckled and interrupted her: "Lili, I'm not a child. I won't open the door for strangers."

"Anyway, sister, you must be careful!" Fang Li said with a serious expression.

Fang Li still vividly remembered what that woman said at the hospital last time, and she truly took it to heart.

"Sister Er'er, otherwise I..."

"Okay, it's alright. There are gatekeepers and security guards in the community. I'll be careful." Su Er rubbed her forehead, looking exhausted. "Lili, I'm really sleepy."

Fang Li then left the room, glancing back every few steps. Sleepiness came on quickly, and Su Er was too lazy to go back to the room. She grabbed a pillow and put it behind her head, then draped a blanket over herself and went to sleep.

I don't know how long I slept, but it was already completely dark, and there were water stains left by the melting snow on the window.

Su Er vaguely heard someone ringing the doorbell.

She froze for a few seconds, her initial confusion from waking up instantly dispelled by the shock. Remembering the solemn instructions she had received that afternoon, she felt an even greater sense of crisis.

Su Er took a deep breath, realizing she shouldn't have scared herself like that.

Even as she said that, she gripped her phone tightly, propped herself up on the sofa, and tried to make her voice sound more confident as she raised her voice and asked, "Who is it?"

Soon, the doorbell stopped ringing.

Instead, the voice that had appeared in her dream said, "Er'er, it's me."