1757, Miss, you're amazing!
But now it's almost midnight, and in this cluster of residential buildings, only one house still has its lights on.
Yu Lingqian, with one hand in his pocket, said nothing and walked toward the small courtyard.
Lu Feng, with his eternally unchanged poker face, followed indifferently behind Yu Lingqian.
Both of them are tall and fit, and following behind them, Song Yan and Lin Guanguan feel a strong sense of security.
Moreover, having just listened to the conversation between Yu Lingqian and Lu Feng, they can basically confirm that Mu Anran is most likely brought here by Ah Biao!
Thinking of this, Song Yan couldn't help but feel a chill for Mu Anran.
This little girl Mu Anran is only in her early twenties, how can she be so brave?
She dared to follow a criminal alcoholic alone to a place like this; is she really willing to risk her life for her work?
As they approached the door of the small flat, Yu Lingqian stopped.
