Chapter 552 Send an Email to Daddy

• Because the rabbit incident rattled both Xiaoyan and Sera, after the property staff left, Xiaoyan grabbed a mop and scrubbed the spot where the box had sat—again and again. Four or five rounds later, she still felt sick.
• “I swear, the place still reeks of blood…”
• Hearing that, Sera frowned, then got up and opened every window. The night breeze drifted in, chasing out the metallic stink the dead rabbit had left behind.