"Hello, I'm—I'm Anya from Hangang, I'm sorry I don't speak Italian...... I hope you can forgive me, I—I'm just here for one night, so please bear with me."

Rarely, Aiden laughed.

"Peng'er is really afraid of ghosts, but it's a pity that we don't just have to stay here for one night." Aiden closed the door when he heard her finally open the door and walk in.

He believed that Peng'er must not have the extra energy to notice that he was observing her.

He and hers have the same layout, as long as the floor-to-ceiling windows with excellent sound insulation are not opened, even if Anya really shouts about something, he can't actually hear it.

So, he opened his floor-to-ceiling window and walked to the terrace, gently pushing open the black openwork carved iron door that symbolized the compartment, intending to walk to Anya's terrace, but he hesitated when he stepped out of the line.

He shouldn't have done that, no matter what his capacity, he seemed too much to her.

His interest in her was only her mind, and he shouldn't have created a situation to probe her reaction...... He blurted out to the manager that Anya was just the subject of his next medical report, how could he have such a thought?

As the subject of his study, it makes sense to create a situation to detect her reaction, right?

Suddenly, there was a collision sound of something tipping over next door, and it could be heard so clearly under the strong sound insulation, it should be a fairly large object, how could it be silent after the collision?

What's wrong?

"Anya, what's wrong with you?" Aiden still crossed the line and entered Anya's world.

He politely knocked on her floor-to-ceiling window, and found a chair and her lying on the floor together in the bright room. Without waiting for her to respond, he immediately pushed open the floor-to-ceiling window and walked in, only to see Anya slowly looking up like a savior, tears glistened.

"Savior...... Yes, there are ghosts ......."

"What?"

"There are ghosts, there are ghosts! I don't want to live here, I'm going home......" Anya struggled to get up from the ground, but the after-effects of being frightened left her weak. Aiden also did not shy away from supporting her back with one hand, hooking her with the other hand, and directly picked her up and put her on the bed.

"Did you hit somewhere?" After he put her down, he picked up the white chair that had suffered with him.

"It doesn't matter, I'm leaving, fortunately, my luggage hasn't been opened yet, I, I'm going to take a plane back to the Han River, you just stay here and play slowly, I'm going to go first!" Anya had just gotten out of bed and was in a hurry to get out of bed, completely forgetting that her legs were still weak.

"Anya! Sit down!" Seeing that she was about to fall to the ground again, Aiden quickly scooped her back to the bed. "What are you talking about? Where are the ghosts? I'm scared of you."

"Yes! I kid you not, my window opened on its own...... I'm not going to sleep here anyway, I'm going home...... Goodbye!" Anya wept and wried, her hands twisting her clothes, arousing Aiden's compassion.

"Fool, the window was already open, and a strong wind just suddenly blew." He touched her head to comfort her, but unexpectedly felt an unusual swelling. "You hit your head?"

He gently felt the range and temperature of the swelling on his head, and it was okay, not serious.

"Ugh...... Like, are you sure the window was open? You didn't lie to me? Did the window in your room be open from the beginning?" Compared with the swollen bag with a fever on her head, Anya is still more worried about whether there is a ghost.

"Hmm." He didn't pay attention, if it reassured her, he should coax her.

"Ah......" Anya heard Aiden's assurance, and her whole body collapsed on the bed like a deflated ball. My swollen bag hurts......" I relaxed, and the pain came back.

"Your swollen lump is fine, at most it's bruises, just rub it." Five

"Oh, you're a neurosurgeon...... I'm sure I'll be fine with you." Anya smiled casually, and her soft petite body made Aiden want to take care of her.

It is not the doctor to the patient, but the man to the woman.

"Since you're okay and there are no ghosts in this room, I can go back

Is it done?" Aiden was a little unfamiliar with himself who had this thought, and was anxious to leave the territory that was out of his control.

"Oh, oh, it's so ......" No, it was Aiden himself who crossed the boundary of the balcony and ran into her room, how do you say that it seems that she summoned him?

Don't put gold on your face!

Even if you were my savior, it wouldn't change my perception of you, and I would still stay away from you when I saw you!

Aiden recalled Anya's panicked, defenseless little face, and saw the savior calling him savior with tears in her eyes.

He knew that she was afraid of ghosts, and although he loved to tease her, he would not do such immoral things, even if he had more time, he would not do it!

A person who is frightened more than he can handle will have a negative physiological effect, and he cannot take such a risk.

At 5 a.m., it was dark in the winter night, and he walked out of the terrace with his freshly brewed black coffee in his hand and enjoyed the view of the few lights of the Roman low house.

Diagonally diagonal, you can see the floor-to-ceiling windows of the little girl's room, the curtains are not hanging down to show the sequelae of being frightened, and the room is also a night light with a faint yellow light. The little girl was frightened by the sudden curtain that floated, and Peng'er asked him if it was originally open, and in order to calm her down, she answered as she pleased, without much thought.

But he should have thought about it, he had a lot of time and a lot of energy to think too much about this undisturbed night.

The waiter should keep the original spotless room when the tenant has not moved in, and will not open the window and open the door for the tenant if there is nothing to do. Who would that be? What do people who run to open the floor-to-ceiling windows of Peng'er want to do in the middle of the night?

Need to alarm his eldest or second brother to help him track down his followers, or find his twin sister with CIA connections? It's not that necessary, is it?

In what capacity did the man who followed the car follow him? Or to whom he was instructed, and in what capacity did the person who gave the order claim to be?

And he had already dumped that person halfway, how did that person know that he and Peng'er were in Rome?

Really, don't overdo it!

Aiden took a sip of hot black coffee, and the hot air from his mouth melted into the cold air of the early morning with the aroma of coffee. His deep gaze drifted to Peng'er's terrace, where he noticed a dark shadow huddled in a chair with his back to him.

Out of curiosity and a little bit of concern, he crossed the line again.

"Peng'er?"

The little girl wrapped herself in a thick quilt like a burrito, and her feet were shrunk into the chair and leaned on the cushions, and she just tilted her head and fell asleep?