"Yes." Guo Xing felt a surge of excitement and hurriedly went to handle the matter.
Chu Yuxiao stared at the pitch-black night sky, a hint of gloom flashing in his eyes.
Cang Mo, he must tear him to pieces!
The people in the city were all locked up, and outside the house, there were over a dozen guards standing guard.
Guo Xing led the guards, searching room by room, but still found no trace of Cang Mo.
Unknowingly, a whole day had passed.
Su Yan felt relieved after learning about the situation outside, as long as Chu Yuxiao wasn't killing, that was good.
Still, when she saw him, she felt uncomfortable, and involuntarily confronted him with a cold face, unwilling to speak to him.
This left Chu Yuxiao feeling frustrated, though he showed no emotion on his face.
The two shared a room, not speaking a word, seemingly in a silent standoff.
At bedtime, Chu Yuxiao sat on the edge of the bed, intentionally squeezing inward, forcing Su Yan to shift aside and make room.
