Fu Xiaoyao suddenly woke up with a jolt. She opened her eyes and saw the crystal chandelier hanging from the ceiling. Everything around her was newly renovated.,"Did you see any strangers upstairs this morning My room—I think someone got into my room!" Fu Xiaoyao's face was pale, and she trembled uncontrollably at the thought of what happened in her dream.,He turned in shock, caught off guard by the sight of a man in a white shirt walking over from the side room, a bottle of red wine in his hand. He casually straightened his collar, revealing an alluring collarbone.。