"Screech—"
The sudden sound of brakes.
Tearing through the midday tranquility of the courtyard.
The jeep hadn't come to a complete stop yet.
The car door was suddenly flung open.
Mr. Liu, the journalist, was carrying a briefcase.
Striding quickly.
Heading straight for the door of Lin Wan Yi's house.
The commander followed behind.
Running out of breath.
"Mr. Liu!"
The commander shouted.
"Slow down! Don't hurt yourself!"
Mr. Liu turned a deaf ear to him.
In his eyes.
Was a glint of excitement, like he had caught his prey.
The sudden inspection.
Was meant to catch them off guard.
He wanted to see.
What the truth was about this so-called "Incarnation of the Wenchang Star."
"Bang!"
The courtyard door was flung open.
With great force.
It slammed against the wall with a loud bang.
Inside the house.
Lin Wan Yi had just finished breastfeeding her twins.
She was holding the elder twin, burping him.
Upon hearing the commotion.
She raised her head.
